you like a walk on the edge the thrill of the chase but if you turn on the lights you can't see thru the haze
ain't got no remedy too late for you and me
so you lie thru your teeth stick your head in the sand try to keep up the speed 'cause you were born to slam
ain't got no remedy too late for you and me
try to keep your cool try to stay in line you may have 'em fooled but I know you better puttin' up a front tellin' 'em you're fine fakin' all the moves but it just don't matter you may have 'em fooled but I know you better
come down come down come down come down
so you're throwing a fit 'cause of something I said you get a kick outta pain sometimes I wish you were dead
ain't got no remedy too late for you and me
try to keep your cool try to stay in line you may have 'em fooled but I know you better puttin' up a front tellin' 'em you're fine fakin' all the moves but it just don't matter you may have 'em fooled but I know you better
come down come down come down come down
I hear voices calling your name outta choices, stuck in the game
(solo)
ain't got no remedy too late for you and me
try to keep your cool try to stay in line you may have 'em fooled but I know you better puttin' up a front tellin' 'em you're fine fakin' all the moves but it just don't matter
try to keep your cool try to stay in line you may have 'em fooled but I know you better puttin' up a front tellin' 'em you're fine fakin' all the moves but it just don't matter you may have 'em fooled but I know you better