Que Manía
El Informal
What a Nuisance
When I met you, you were just a jerk
You didn't know about fashion, and you smelled awful
A month ago, you were so vulgar
A jerk
No style, and very tacky
Now you dress much better
Your skates drive me crazy
The ruffles always look good on you
Uo oh oh
What a nuisance
Every so often
You annoy me
With your clothes
What a nuisance
If I had known
I would have left you at home like a rag
You who used to be disguised
Now you're so changed
Why do you want to crush me like this?
What a nuisance
I don't know what's worse
The pompadour or that horrible wig
Mascara
Silk and mohel dyed blouses
Bell-bottom pants
And a wool sweater
Look at yourself
You're a heartthrob
A ladies' man
A true seducer
Smooth
And more than a bit conceited
When
You stop eating and eating
That
Belly will stop growing
Uo oh oh
What a nuisance
Every so often
You annoy me
With your clothes
What a nuisance
If I had known
I would have left you at home like a rag
No, I'm not pleased
That you have so much greed
Like this
You won't make me happy
What a nuisance
(What a nuisance, huh?)
There's nothing to be done
Let's go!
Who would've thought
What a nuisance
(Another time?)
I don't know what's worse
The pompadour or that horrible wig
What a nuisance
Stop eating
(Super duper!)
Who would've thought
What a nuisance
There's nothing to be done
Let's go!
Who would've thought
No, I'm not pleased
(I'm so pleased)
That you have so much greed
Like this
You won't make me happy
What a nuisance
There's nothing to be done
Let's go!
Who would've thought
What a nuisance
