Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Aimee Mann
Aimee Mann
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aimee Mann
Aimee Mann
Songwriter
Jon Brion
Jon Brion
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Aimee Mann
Aimee Mann
Producer

Lyrics

As we were speaking of the devil
You walked right in
Wearing hubris like a medal
You revel in
But it's me at whom you'll level
Your javelin
Wasn't that just our dear friend Ron? (Dear friend Ron)
Throwing your weight around the sun (around the sun)
Happier now that you've become (you've become)
What you hated
What you hated
I'm surprised I even thought I had half a chance
I was just one in a million of also-rans
Who was sure to be your victim of circumstance
Once you were just our dear friend Ron (dear friend Ron)
Selling the soul you swore upon (swore upon)
Spreading the word that you've become (you've become)
What you hated
What you hated
If I don't understand
Well, I guess it takes all kinds
I would like to keep this vision of you intact
When we'd hang around and listen to Bacharach
And you loved the world you lived in
And it loved you back
Once you were just our dear friend Ron (dear friend Ron)
Now you look out for number one (number one)
Who would've guessed that you'd become (you'd become)
What you hated?
I guess it takes all kinds
Written by: Aimee Mann, Jon Brion
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