Well I don't give a damn what you think of me
Because I'm getting good at lying you see
You care about his true feelings
When you're getting all your thoughts in sync
With all the emotions you've got running through your brain
Tell me who gives you the right to be that insane
Well I'll tell you a whole mountain of lies
And you tell me all of your alibis
While you're sending out countless spies
To make sure you're living the pure life
That you read about in a magazine so many years ago
Well how's that working out for you this way tho
I can tell you one thing that's running through my brain
Who's really winning this fool's game
Is it worth playing in the first place or is it all the same
Cause right now it hurts too bad
I can't help it it hurts too bad
Tell me will it ever go away