Good judgment, I know I have good taste It's funny and it's ironic But only I feel that way I promise them that you're different And everyone makes mistakes But just don't I heard that you're an actor, so act like a stand-up guy Whatever devil's inside you, don't let him out tonight I tell them it's just your culture, and everyone rolls their eyes Yeah, I know, all I'm asking, baby Please, please, please, don't prove I'm right And please, please, please, don't bring me to tears when I just did my makeup so nice Heartbreak is one thing, my ego's another I beg you don't embarrass me like the others Please, please, please Have a fun idea, babe Maybe just stay inside I know you're craving some fresh air But the ceiling fan is so nice And we could live so happily If no one knows they're here with me I'm just kidding Really, really, really Please, please, please Don't work long lines Please, please, please If you wanna go and be stupid Oh, do it in front of me If you don't wanna play my music Don't make me hate you Cry or fake me Please, please, please This is a production of the Center for Autism and Related Disorders