Released on January 1, 2000

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If I told you I love you I must be insane; doesn't matter anyway

Hear you talkin’; I don't listen; I don't wanna be tamed; it doesn’t matter what you say

What the hell's the matter? Now you're walking much too fast for me; where are you rushing off to now?

To meet your lover? Are you trying to make me see? I still don't understand just how

Do you relive the life you see upon the movie screen?

Or do you get your fashion sense inside a magazine?

Step inside; close the door

Close your mind; hit the floor

Pay thе fee; have a drink

The longer you stay—I'm tеllin' you now—the less you're gonna think

How you doin'? Been a long time since I’ve seen you; have you thought about the way that things should be?

How’s your relationship? Does he know you cheat on him the way you cheated on me?

They say we live in the land of opportunity; I see you're taking everyone that comes

It doesn’t bother me; I understand your vanity; always lookin' out for number one

Runnin' away to a different world

Leavin' behind the innocent girl

Where will you find the man of your dreams?

Corner of a street at some sleazy night club scene?

Step inside; close the door

Close your mind; hit the floor

Pay the fee; have a drink

The longer you stay—I’m tellin' you now—the less you're gonna think

…about what you're doing to yourself

Think about what you're doing to him and what you're doing to me

Tell me what you're doing wasting away your time

It's all right there in black and white; stop waiting on that line

Step inside; close the door

Close your mind; hit the floor

Pay the fee; have a drink

The longer you stay—I'm tellin' you now—the less you're gonna think

The less you're gonna think

The less you're gonna think

The less you're gonna think

Think

The less you're gonna think

The less you're gonna think

The less you're gonna think