You got the bad bizarre Like a mother-in-law with an (open) look in your face It's a pain in your heart That's making it hard For you to look me straight in the eye Now I try to make my own hands But it don't make no sense And I keep hearing lots about you And there's nothing to do anymore about you Cause you can take it and leave it when you want Ah, we got it made, you and me Yeah, we got it made, you and me I got a letter, said I owed her some money Take a look in the mirror, let's check it out Whatever you see, it's too much for me All I got is what you're gettin' right now But, see, we got it made, you and me (whoah!) Yeah, we got it made, you and me (alright, get into it) Hey, you're talking too fast But the words are warm Makes it hard to believe that you know Hard to say what you mean Or to mean what you say (In your tea or are you feeling your soul) Oh, we got it made, you and me Oh, we got it made, you and me