Tell Me

Tell me
What you wanna do
You let that beat that cook that drive come over you
Oh-oh
Tell me
What you're gonna say
When I take my body and I'm moving this and that away

I've been looking 'round for that special thing
And then I realize

There's nothing you can do to make me worry
There's nothing you can do to make me sad
There's nothing you can do to make me jealous
There's nothing you can do to make me mad

I've been looking round for that special thing

Tell me
What you wanna do
You let my freaky conscience envelop you
Tell me
What you're gonna say
When I fill your mind with ecstasy and games to play

I've been looking round for that special thing
And then I realize

There's nothing you can do to make me stay at home and worry
There's nothing you can do to make me fall apart and sad
There's nothing you can do to make me green angry or jealous
There's nothing you can do to make me sparrow intimate

Mo mo more mo mo more
Nothing you can do no more
No mo-ore, more
(No no no no no no no)
Nothing you can do no more
No more, no more, no more, no more
(No no no no no no no)
I said tell me, tell me
(No no no no no no no)
Tell me what you wanna do
(Hummm don't worry)
Nothing you can do
(No no no no no no no)
(Hummm don't worry)
(Hummm don't worry)
Nothing you can do
(No no no no no no no)
(Hummm don't worry)

I've been looking round for that special thing
And then I realize