mr. reporter

kinks, the

hey

mr. reporter

how 'bout talking about yourself?

do you like what you're doing

or is it that you can do nothing else?

hey

mr. reporter

i'll believe all that you put down. i'll believe the sun is going up

even though it's going down. hey

mr. reporter

don't you twist my words around. i'll kill you

i won't let you

distort my simple sound. hey

mr. reporter

how 'bout talking about yourself?

do you like what you're doing

or is it that you can do nothing else?

hey

mr. reporter

how 'bout talking about yourself?

do you like what you're doing

or is it that you can do nothing else?

did your daddy stop you playing

with your friends when you were young?

and is that why you run down

all the young folks have their fun. the reason i am stupid

is because i read you every day. you misquote all of the true things

because they rub you the wrong way. hey

mr. reporter

how 'bout talking about yourself?

do you like what you're doing

or is it that you can do nothing else?