Man From The Magazine

One, two, three Man from the magazine, what did you say? "Do you make the same faces in bed?" Hey man, what kind of question is that? What do you really want me to say back? What's going on behind those dark glasses? Is this what you think making a pass is? Wondering which door could get me out fastest When I tell it now I don't wanna hear It is what it is It was what it was I don't wanna hear It is what it is It was what it was You don't know how it feels You expect me to deal with it 'Til I'm perfectly numb But you don't know how it feels Man from the music shop, I drove too far For you to hand me that starter guitar "Hey girl, why don't you play a few bars?" Oh, what's left to prove? I don't wanna hear It is what it is It was what it was Don't make me hear It is what it is It was what it was You don't know how it feels You expect me to deal with it 'Til I'm perfectly numb But you don't know how it feels You don't know how it feels You don't know how it feels To be the cunt