Everything that you have done is cliche
And you don't know anything anyway
Don't try

That book's been written
And the paint is dry
And everyone can see straight through your eye
Don't try

You are too low and you're too high
You're far too old and you're too wide to try
Don't try

You've got no rhythm and you've got no eye
You're too too to, so why, why
Why try?
Don't try

Leave it to the folks on the TV
They're far more clever than you'll ever be
Oh why, would you try?

When everything that you have done
Is cliche
And you'd never finish it anyway
So don't try
Don't try.