Another Saturday night. Time for all the boring people to think they're exciting. Oh, my hair, is it right? I'm going to the dance and I want to look inviting. Get out of my mind, get out of my way. Not wasting my time with all your thinking so disgusting. I don't want a ride, I don't want to stay, looking at you with your smiling so untrusting. Get out of my mind, get out of my way. I don't want a ride, I don't want to stay. Everybody's going to the dance. Guess that means I stay home and watch Johnny Carson. Everyone I know is at the dance, and that's the reason you won't see me going to drink a lot of beer, and whisper in each otherís ear at the dance. Oh please, can I go? Everyone will be there and I wanna make the scene. Yeah, you don't know. A poser or a sellout, maybe somewhere in between. You've taken my time, won't take anymore. Isn't my screaming at you making it apparent? You'd make a better window than a door. Looking through you with all your actions so transparent. You've taken my time, won't take anymore. You'd make a better window than a door. Everybody's going to the dance. Guess that means I stay home and watch Johnny Carson. Everyone I know is at the dance, and that's the reason you won't see me going to drink a lot of beer, and whisper in each other's ear at the dance. Everybody's going to the dance. Guess that means I stay home and watch Johnny Carson. Everyone I know is at the dance, and that's the reason you won't see me going to drink a lot of ears, and whisper in each other's beer at the dance.