She says there's ants in the carpet

Dirty little monsters

Eating all the morsels

Picking up the rubbish

Give her efferverscene

She needs a little sparkle

Good morning t.v.

You're lookin' so healthy

CHORUS:

We all say

Dont want to be alone

We wear the same clothes

'cause we feel the same

And kiss with dry lips

When we say goodnight

End of a century.. it's nothing special

Sex on the t.v.

Everybody's at it

And the mind gets dirty

As you get closer to thirty

He gives her a cuddle

Glowing in a huddle

Good night t.v.

Your all made up

You're looking like me

Chorus

Can... you... eat... her... yes... you... can...

Chorus-2

End of a century.. It's nothig special-2