Wait a minute man
You mispronounced my name
You didn't wait for all the information
Before you turned me away

Wait a minute sir
You kind of hurt my feelings
You see me as a sweet back loaded puppet
And you've got meal ticket taste

I see right through you
I know right through you
I feel right through you
I walk right through you

You took me for a joke
You took me for a child
You took a long hard look at my [bad word] 
And then played golf for a while

Your shake is like a fish
You pat me on the head
You took me out to wine dine sixty nine me
But didn't hear a [bad word] word I said

I see right through you
I know right through you
I feel right through you
I walk right through you, ooh
La la la ra ra aha

Hello Mister Man
You didn't think [bad word] back
You didn't think I'd show up with my army
And this ammunition on my back

Now that I'm Miss Thing
Now that I'm a zillionaire
You scan the credits for your name
And wonder why it's not there

I see right through you
I know right through you
I feel right through you
I walk right through you, you