It's not about the way I look
When I wake up in the morning
Not about the way I feel
When you open up a book
For the first time
It's not about the first line, is it?
Is it?

Not about the imagery in a poem
It's not about the melody when there is none
It's not about means
That I can pay for it with
It's not about me at all

Because it's all about us
It's all about us
It's all about us, and that's all

Me, too
I wanna have a swimming pool
And a house in the country and one in the city
And one in Brazil

It's not about the way
That I can pay for it with
It's not about me or you

It's all about us
It's all about us
It's all about us, and that's all

It's all about us
It's all about us
It's all about us, and that's all
And that's all, and that's all...

[You, me, her, him, you, over there, them, all of us]