A red dress.

What's with all the stress?
Why do you get all worked up for her?
She's a cliché in a red dress.
You look like a mess.
You also look your best.

She's nothing special to me.
But you love her, I won't interfere.
The red dressed cliché is the key.
10 cents a lock, and you'll be free.
She's taking over you, you see?

What's with the obsession?
A tux, corsage, she's not prom queen.
She's not announcing her confession.
Do you need another heart-break session?
You won't cope with more depression.

Why do you think she's something more?
She's a cliché in a red dress.
You can't see the sadness she has in store.
Is this what love is for?
She'll make you hit the floor.
You're not as hardcore as you think.