And tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave

Well, your girlfriend made me itch
But you meant nothing to me

You got nothing I wish to steal
Well, don't go down, throw your arms around
Every little psycho that you happen to see
Well, don't go down, throw your arms around
And tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave
But you meant nothing to me
Well, you meant everything to them
I don't know where you got that voice
And she's hard to believe
Well, don't go down, throw your arms around
And though I'll keep you in mind I would be happy to switch
Well, you meant everything to them

Every little psycho that you happen to see

And she's hard to believe
Every little psycho that you happen to see
Well, she's nothing much to look at

But you meant nothing to me
But I would sell it to London if you gave me the choice
Well, she's nothing much to look at
Yelling for the mother of the sister
Well, don't go down, throw your arms around
And she's hard to believe

Well, she's Colombia's finest, oh she's better than good
Every little psycho that you happen to see
And she's hard to believe
Well, you meant everything to them
Well, just slow down, come on Lupe Brown

Well, she's nothing much to look at
Oh well, you just slow down, come on Lupe Brown

Though you're a scrawny pup
Well, she's nothing much to look at
Wednesday's DJ's came in side ways

She don't walk like a cripple should

And the brother of Orla the tease
But you meant nothing to me
And check those old clothes and those red bows
Tell Desdemona that I'm ready to leave
'Cause I got nothing to give you on account of Lucille
I would be happy just to cheer you up, oh yes
Well, you meant everything to them
Well, just slow down, come on Lupe Brown