Bonnie Lane, she has no ground on which to stand now
Only half-truths that waiver at your will
Waving down bandwagons for to ride on
And sweet nothings whispered land on their ears shrill
Is there truth or passion somewhere in that dark cloud
That offer something more than be ignored?
Bonnie Lane, she's putting feathers in our caps again
And with every clumsy move, we get one more
Well I hope you find the confidence to make it out alone
Say "hello" with a smile and that snotty, sneering tone
Read last week's newspaper for today's horoscope
Your words don't do much talking these days
But your actions spoke
You think you've found it, but you don't know how it looks
Even though you've seen the movies and you've read all the books
Start down the path well-worn and take half the blame
And you'll see this one through yet, Bonnie Lane
Well I hope you find the confidence to make it out alone
Say "hello" with a smile and that snotty, sneering tone
Read last week's newspaper for today's horoscope
Your words don't do much talking these days
But your actions spoke