INTRO:   So let's all be someone else   I'm tired of being myself   Let's all be someone else      You could be someone else   I know you're tired of yourself   You say you're so bored you could cry   Well let me tell you, so am I      Well, Lola came from Mesilla   She sometimes called herself Anita (background shout: Bebidas)   But no-one ever knew why   But things just seemed to work out right, right, right      CHORUS:   So let's all be someone else (do do do doo do do do)   I'm tired of being myself (do do do doo do do do)   So let's all be someone else   Let's all be someone else      The blue ladies rode the bikes   And what they were, we assumed rhymed with bikes   But them one day one did not get out of bed   She was dead, and a guy, that's what the paramedic said      REPEAT CHORUS      MIDDLE SECTION:   So come on down Miss Santa Cruz County   Won't you come on down from your daddy's hydroponic farm?   'Cause there's no shame in being seen as the Artichoke Festival Queen   You know we like what you've become   You know we like what you've become      REPEAT CHORUS      So let's all be someone else (do do do doo do do do)   I'm tired of being myself (so tired)(do do do doo do do do)   Let's all be somebody else   Let's all be someone else      REPEAT CHORUS      Let's all be someone else   Let's all be someone else   Let's all be someone else   Let's all be someone else   Someone else