Can't find peace in today's harmony Call it hysteria galore It is a fever of unknown origin But she's got it She - she's got it Modern creation You want everything Modern creation You might beat the king I can't object and there's no remedy She's sittin' upright on the floor There are things that no-one likes to do But she does it She - she does it Modern creation You want everything Modern creation You might beat the king I can't relax and there's no empathy The girl is trouble to the core She's going crazy and I'm without a clue But I miss her I sure miss her Modern creation You want everything Modern creation You might beat the king