New Years Day, lyin' next to my bed with a Hand in my pants and a song in my head About being depressed 'til I figured out It ain't the 90's anymore I looked thru a Raygun and thru a SPIN Then I ripped out the pages of clothes that were in, Threw on my Pumas and tried to put it all behind me Mona Lisa smiled as I was walkin' out the door She said