Letras: New Radicals. Maybe You've Been Brainwashed, Too (the Mumbling).

I come, you're there when I call you
I come, turn me around, baby, inside, yeah
I come pickin' my fight, back just around you, yeah
I come, don't matter why, yeah

You stay around, yeah, you're runnin' outta space
You run, you're down, you dump it in my face
Your soul is black just carryin' it around and I

I call, it's over the phone, again too soon, choo, choo
I'm you, I'm me, I'm all the answers die I'm the bim, bum, bim
Ooh, you make me wild, yeah
You and me, my only desire is to hide

You're set for doin' my new dance
The baboon, the baboon, the baboon, yeah
Heh, heh, shit on it, come on, it's you
You're ridin' on the floor, it's out back, it's out the door
It's here, it's there but baby, it's ev'rywhere I hide

Whatever makes you live
Whatever makes you high
Whatever makes you smile

You make me feel wild, yeah
You make me feel child, ooh, yeah
You make me feel wild

Well, no matter what, I'm gonna be there for you
In a while we're gonna try
We're gonna try ,we're gonna try, we're gonna try
We're gonna try, gonna try, gonna try, gonna try
Gonna try, gonna try, gonna try, gonna try