Tekster: Generation X. Too Personal.

You're too, too, too, too, too personal
You're too, too, too, too, too personal

Well, you keep talking about love
Well, what do you want?
Well, we have fun alright, so what do you want?
Well, the idea of fate it's all in the mind
We are the ones who control our own time

Oh look, don't get me wrong
But if you keep on well, I'm gonna go?
'Cause asses follow you

You're too, too, too, too, too personal
You're too, too, too, too, too personal

Well, you say everyone's lonely and insecure
All because of livin' in hate and fear
Well, if love is possession, baby, you better change
No one should be in, in those chains

Oh, look, don't get me wrong
But if you keep on well, I'm gonna go?

Well, forget your personal problems
Think about somebody else
I'm gonna think about them, right now
Well, think about it

You're too, too, too, too, too personal
You're too, too, too, too, too personal
(Well, that's about you)
(Too, too, too, too, too personal)
Too, too, too, too, too personal