She’s a maniac, maniac on the floor
And she’s dancing like she’s never danced before
She’s a maniac, maniac at the store
and she’s buying things
she’s never bought before.
Tell all of your friends that I’m crazy and drive you mad
That I’m such a stalker, a watcher, a psychopath
And tell them you hate me and dated me just for laughs
So, why do you call me and tell me you want me back?
You’re just a maniac.