I'm too secty for my love too secty for my love
Love's going to leave me
I'm too secty for my shirt, too secty for my shirt
So secty it hurts
And i'm too secty for milan too secty for milan
New york and japan
And i'm too secty for your party
Too secty for your party

All the stars man, the stars is beautiful tonight
Look at em!

Chorus:

Offbeat superstars, that is what we are
We have come so far, we are so bizarre
The pops should be, in another place
We can rely on each other, uh-huh

From one party to another, uh-huh
Uh,

I've got sunshine on a cloudy day
When its cold outside I've got the month of May
I guess you'd say what can make me feel this way
pie guy, pie guy, pie guy
talkin' 'bout pie guy
Pie guy!
Pie guy, pie guy, pie guy, talkin' bout pie guy
pie guy, talkin' 'bout pie guy