Vivian

Electronic drums and synthesizers
Angular haircuts and black eyeliner

We'll start a new wave band
And then I'll make you mine
You'll play the keyboards
And everything will be alright

We'll show the Soc's
We'll show the jocks
We'll show the Heshers
We can't be stopped

Come on Vivian
Put your glasses on
Yeah, you've gone away to med school
And I've gone out of my mind

Flock of seagulls really busted out
Haysi Fantayzee made all of the kids shout
We've got a microphone and it's made out of plastic
We've got a show tonight, it's gonna be classic

We'll take on the world
And MTV
We'll rock the Math club
Christmas party

Come on Vivian
Put your glasses on
Yeah, you've gone away to med school
And I've gone out of my mind

Put 'em on, put 'em on
Put 'em on, put 'em on
Put 'em on, put 'em on
Put 'em on

Put 'em on, put 'em on
Put 'em on, put 'em on
Put 'em on, put 'em on
Put 'em on

Put 'em on, put 'em on
Put 'em on, put 'em on
Put 'em on, put 'em on
Put 'em on

Put 'em on, put 'em on
Put 'em on, put 'em on
Put 'em on, put 'em on
Put 'em on

Come on Vivian
Put your glasses on
Yeah, you've gone away to med school
And I've gone out of my mind

Come on Vivian
Put your glasses on
Yeah, you've gone away to med school
And I've gone out of my mind



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen L. Sherlock, Parry P. Gripp, Dave Ehrlich
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