I want to tell lies to your Mum and Dad I want them to think I'm fun I want all your friends to talk about me When I'm not there to tell the truth I wanna be goth and I wanna be pop And I want you to notice it I wanna wear black with sequins up the back I wanna be like Robert Smith I need to know what you think of me Can I convince you I'm interesting? I need to know what you're thinking I need to know what you're thinking I want your ex to be scared of me Want me, watch me, turn you down Wanna wear a loose fit, bright red lipstick, confuse your sexuality Tell Morrissey he's become everything he told us not to be I wanna be like Robert Smith I need to know what you think of me Can I convince you I'm interesting? I need to know what you're thinking I need to know, now All I want to be, is what you wanna see, live on TV I wanna wear some new expensive shoes I wanna overdress for you I wanna be that bitch God I wanna be Just like Robert Smith When you look at me Make you clench your teeth I need to know what you think of me Can I convince you I'm interesting?