Here Comes the Big Rush

Save your point of view For the manic charm that he puts you through When he wears your pearls, your ruby dress And he looks so good with his sunken chest There's a certain charm To the pretty boy that is on my arm He's my double friend, a boy and a girl When he says, Paint my face, lick your mouth Fake a yawn and we'll go out and glow We're on our way to somewhere in particular I'll take you somewhere, where you haven't been And I'll show you a good time, like you've never seen Here comes the big rush There's a special ring To his Cuban heels and his six-pack swing His mother's clothes are his new disguise And his good advice when he says: Vanity's a virtue, lets no one in to hurt you I'll take you somewhere, where you haven't been And I'll show you a good time, like you've never seen Here comes the big rush You're one of the boys Pump that pipe dream, sell you something New, new, new We're on our way to somewhere in particular I'll take you somewhere, where you haven't been And I'll show you a good time, like you've never seen Here comes the big rush You're one of the boys Pump that pipe dream, sell you something Pump that pipe dream, sell you something New new