Paint yourself white, clip on the wings Climb high to the top of a building Does it make you an angel or some kind of freak To believe enough in somebody like me, baby? Oh, I guess we'll see who was the freak Dress up in white, slip on the ring Walk straight down the aisle to the violin strings Does it make you a genius or the fool of the week To believe enough in somebody like me, baby? Oh, I guess we'll see (I guess we'll see) who was the freak Time (oh, I) tells us things (I guess we'll see) That you and I can't see Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh