Trying not to look too keennStood by the cigarette machinenStood by the cigarette machinenBut, you know, still trying to be seennnIf romance is in the unspoken gesturenI should really alter my posturenBuilding up a head of steamnStood by the cigarette machinennCan't talk to members of the opposite sexnI start to talk, they start to look perplexednWhere's my confidence?nWhy's this so complex?nI got over this song after the song after nextnnTrying not to look too keennStood by the cigarette machinenStood by the cigarette machinenBut still trying to be seennnIf romance is in the unspoken gesturenI should really alter my posturenBuilding up a head of steamnStood by the cigarette machinennThe more I look over, the more I want to dance with younBut the more I look over, the more attractive you becomenAnd the more attractive you become, the less I fancy my chancesnThe less I fancy my chancesnI don't want to take that risknAnother Saturday night, another opportunity missednnStood by the cigarette machinenBut still trying to be seennBuilding up a head of steamnStood by the cigarette machinennI'm not leaving by myself nI'm staying my time with somebody elsenWon't be left here at the last songnHigh and dry with the lights onnnCan't talk to members of the opposite sexnI start to talk, they start to look perplexednWhere's my confidence?nWhy's this so complex?nI got over this song after the song after next