Get lost, don't you come back, dude
You're only ogling, hope to see me nude
You have had a scare, your heart ain't that tough
So don't look, buster, things could get rough.

You're lookin' pale like a plucked chicken now
And don't comprehend my mixed message, no how
So you ain't gonna get it, not that kind of stuff
Just get lost, buster, get and shut up

I say one thing, but my bi-polarity
Is really messing with your mind
It sounds just like an open invitation
Something that you just won't find

I'm an experienced girl
You're not ready for a centerfold world
Got to protect you, things you shouldn't know
You're not worthy, better just go

Get out, you sure make me hurl
You don't have a lot of time left in this world
You ain't gettin' lucky, don't know the score
Get lost, buster, see you no more

Come back in a month or two
I'd like to get another dinner from you
Maybe see a concert, that would sure be great
We'll go, baby, but we'll be late