She Don't Know What To Do With Herself Songtext
von R. Stevie Moore

There′s a girl over there
Sitting up in a chair
I would not be caring if she didn't keep on staring at me
Here she comes, walking fast
With her head in a cast
I should be excited but I′m not all that delighted with her
She don't know what to do with herself
She don't know how to see
She is boring and talks to herself
She don′t know a thing about me
As she talks to my ear
I don′t know why I'm here
Everything she′s stated is usually related to me
Though she looks very nice
She could use some advice
No one sees the glory of her formulated story, pity
She don't know what to do with herself
She don′t know how to see
She is boring and talks to herself


She don't know a thing about me
All she needs is a boy who can show her the ropes
All she needs is some dope
All she needs is some hope
She′s gone back to school
Cause she hates ridicule
I could see her crying as I shouted out goodbye forever
She don't know what to do with herself
She don't know how to see
She is boring and talks to herself
She don′t know about me
She don′t know what to do with herself
She don't know how to see
She is boring and talks to herself
She don′t know a thing about me
She don't know what to do with herself
She don′t know how to see
She is boring and talks to herself
She don't care about me