We're all so chic, living in Class A
Partying is such sweet sorrow today
When you don't know who your friends are and neither do they
We're all so amused and maybe it's better that way.
She's been seen with him, He's been seen with her
Happy propaganda, just a far-crying stir
Sing "My Way" and mean it, Karaoke Overkill
We all should know better, but I bet we never will.
Wherein she comes, making me think I'm not fit to a leisure dream,
I've seen you in Marbella, you're a real player
Taking it easy, taking it easy.
We all know we shouldn't and that is why we do it.
Here's my glass house, why don't you come and view it?
Sing "My Way" and mean it, Karaoke Overkill
We all should know better, but I bet we'll never,
The sooner the better,
I'll send you a letter,
Still.....
Hanging with your sister, playing naked Twister,
Down to your Joker, playing Strip Poker,
Give us a clue, seeing the night through
And you're so 'cained, it's all gained about you.
Hanging with your sister, playing naked Twister,
Down to your joker, playing Strip Poker.......
Writer(s): Robert Peter Williams, Guy Antony Chambers
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