Previously known as 'Miss Santa Cruz County' 

So let's all be someone else 

I'm tired of being myself 

Let's all be someone else 



You could be someone else 

I know you're tired of yourself 

You say you're so bored you could cry 

Well let me tell you, so am I 



Well, Lola came from [the sea?] 

She sometimes called herself Anita 

But no-one ever knew why 

But things just seemed to work out right, right, right 



So let's all be someone else (do do do doo do do do) 

I'm tired of being myself (do do do doo do do do) 

Let's all be someone else 



The blue ladies rode the bikes 

A-what they were, we assumed rhymed with bikes 

But them one day one did not get out of bed 

She was dead, and a guy, that's what the paramedic said 



So let's all be someone else (do do do doo do do do) 

I'm tired of being myself (do do do doo do do do) 

Let's all be someone else 



So come on down Miss Santa Cruz County 

Won't you come on down from you daddy's hydroponic farm? 

'Cause there's no shame in being seen as the Artichoke Festival Queen 

You know we like what you've become 

You know we like what you've become 



So let's all be someone else (do do do doo do do do) 

I'm tired of being myself (do do do doo do do do) 

So let's all be someone else 



So let's all be someone else (do do do doo do do do) 

I'm tired of being myself (do do do doo do do do) 

Let's all be someone else 

Let's all be someone else 



So let's all be someone else (do do do doo do do do) 

I'm tired of being myself (do do do doo do do do) 

So let's all be someone else 



Let's all be someone else 

Let's all be someone else 

Let's all be someone else 

Let's all be someone else 

Someone else