[Verse 1]
Your eyes turned down, running around
You're the image of the one you really love
Whose face you saw on the blue screen above
[?]
Noise from inside, doors swinging wide
Looking at your feet; 42nd Street
Saw you and me on the coin-op TV
Frozen in fear, there's nobody here

[Chorus]
I'm not surprised at all, and, really, why should I be?
See nothing wrong, see nothing wrong
So sick and tired of all these pictures of me
Completely wrong, totally wrong

[Verse 2]
I'm walking by, here come another guy
Trailer who sells personal hells
Who'd like to see me down on my fucking knees?
No respect to see, they'll be begging you 'please'
Hey, hey, hey, hey

[Chorus]
I'm not surprised at all, and, really, why should I be?
See nothing wrong, see nothing wrong
So sick and tired of all these pictures of me
Completely wrong, totally wrong
I'm not surprised at all, and, really, why should I be?
See nothing wrong, see nothing wrong
So sick and tired of all these pictures of me
[Outro]
Oh, they're completely wrong, I couldn't compete
Completely wrong, I couldn't compete
Completely wrong, I couldn't compete