Well, you know she is the mime, got a boyfriend in JapanAnd he's better than his word or, at least, that's what I heardWhen they fuck, she leaves her body for a whileAnd she pays for all his shit 'til he says thanks without a smile
And his car is in the yard, he pretends it doesn't startBut she sees into his heart and the station ain't that farOn the corner, drops him, weeping like a childHe says thanks for the known promises, I appreciate your style
Why'd you go and make it real?Why'd you go and make it real?Why'd you go and make it real?Why'd you go?
Well, you know she is the mime, got a boyfriend in JapanAnd he's better than his word or, at least, that's what I heardWhen they fuck, she leaves her body for a whileAnd she pays for all his shit 'til he says thanks without a smile
Ah-ah-ahWhat a turn to takeAh-ah-ahHow about you break? Yeah
Why'd you go and make it real?Why'd you go and make it real?Why'd you go and make it real?Why'd you go?
Well, you know she is the mime, got a boyfriend in Japan (Why'd you go and make it real?)And he's better than his word or, at least, that's what I heard (Why'd you go and make it real?)When they fuck, she leaves her body for a while (Why'd you go and make it real?)And she pays for all his shit 'til he says thanks without a smile (Why'd you go?)