i'm on fire and now i think i'm ready to bust a move-check it out i'm rockin' steady, go
    betty won't stop
  listening to modern rock
  how she hates to be alone
  i try to compensate
  her lack of love with coffee cake
  ice cream and a bottle of ten dollar wine
  she says "hey, i rock the haro sport.
  i rock the cowgirl blues.
  i rock too fast for love. i'm footloose in my velcro shoes.
  what's up with will and grace?
  i don't get drum and bass.
  the future freaks me out."
      i'm on fire
  and now i think i'm ready
  to bust a move
  check it out i'm rockin steady
  to the beat in my head that goes oh oh oh oh
  i know that she's the only one
  i'd rather waste our time together
  yeah cause we can get down
      betty can't quit
  carving question marks in my wrist
  "how come we're so alone?"
  we waste away the days
  with nicotine and television samples
  from an era we hate to admit we embrace
  we fail to represent
  we fail to be content
  we fail at everything we ever even try to attempt
  and so the story goes
  as only betty knows
  it's time to take control
      betty
  i need you
  i miss you
  i'm so alone
  without you
  to call up
  on the weekends
  with my cellular phone
  betty it's so hard to relate
  to the whole human race
  i don't know where to begin
  i don't know where to begin
  if we could both find a way
  to do the things that we say
  we might not sit in our rooms
  and drink our daydreams away
  betty i'm a dreamer
  i'm not a vicious schemer
  oh betty won't you-oh, fuck it
    [ Thanks Lauren for correction ]