Bet he feels like an elephant Shaking his big grey trunk for the hell of it You know that you're dreaming about being loved by him Too bad your chances are slim And its not like Mr. Shock To get shy when I ask who always is on top? There must be something deep down in the middle down there Hes not too easily scared Hes got friends but they got the feeling Wouldn't care too much if he just disappeared Oh, look, see there he is now coming down the stairs (Here he comes) He pulled the mirrors off his Cadillac (yeah) Cause he doesnt like it looking like he looks back He talks like his opinion is a simple fact Somebody grabbed his collar He cried the whole way home He wont remember a thing 'til it starts again Thats how it is 'til the end (yeah)