want to see Connie, Connie
wants to see me, Connie
cos I hate my body and I love hers
got to see Connie, Connie
has to know me, Connie
what a silly idea, but I love her

soon the boy's feeling really bad
and it's creeping out of the line
trying to escape from the sun
I think I've said enough
I cry and I laugh
considering the both sides of my love

Some say I'm hiding a gun
Buried in the sand
When I only got love in my hand