Every's girl's a suspect

Every's boy's your friend

Livin in the dark [?], think again

Tales are often spun here

It's a busy place

Mind is not the only thing you waste

I can't help you if you walk away

Every dream is someone you replace



Got a knack for being wrong

Nothin's really goin on

I know you don't buy it

Nothin's really goin on



Dropped you off in sections

Then you spoke my mind

Don't you let me ever slip behind

No, i can't help you if you walk away

Got some moves, that you gotta play



[solo]



You got a knack for being wrong

Nothin's really goin on

I know you don't buy it

Nothin's really goin on

You've been rockin on your own

Nothin's really goin on

How much must i deny it?

Nothin's really goin on



Every angel's a suspect

Every creep's your friend

When i've gone away, get back again

I won't help you if you walk away

Nothing happening, nothin more to say


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