[ Featuring the Power-Ups ]
Listen to me now you young single humans
I got a message that you're gonna wanna hear
Before you find yourself with a hot blooded lover
Take a good long look in the mirror
It's hard to recognize where you're coming up short
When your living it up on the town
You gonna learn quick when end up coupled
That you better start writin' this down
Well my baby, is a mighty fine lover
She got fire in her heart and soul
I came home hoping for a night a hot passion
But here glare made my blood run cold
It was no surprise that I couldn't even fathom
What it was that I might-a done now
Then she said look here you simple minded f*cker
Yeah You'd better start a writing this down
I dug down deep into my bag of excuses
But She stopped me 'fore I could begin
Said it aint nothin but your lack of attention
Got you sleepin' on the couch once again
Yeah yeah you better start writing this down
I thought I heard a rumor that you had a brain tumor
So better start writing things down
Don't it always seem that the ones you love most
Are the ones that get under your skin
And don't I know it it's hard to erase it
When you wrote it all down in pen