Seduced by your indiffrence And your lack of inhibition He feels he has to take you Cause he wants what you can't give him You'll receive your invitation You'll be summoned to his chambers Where he'll talk at you for hours In the gibberish of an idiot
But you've heard too many lies Who cares? Who's keeping score? You've heard too many lies Who cares about one more?
One more lie - It's just the means towards an end Justifying the need for our pretence
So he offers you the world And you say beggars can't be choosers There's no time for indecesion Indescision is for lovers Now his money's on the table So you know he was not bluffing Go and sell all you believe in For a tiny stake in nothing
But you've heard too many lies Who cares? Who's keeping score? You've heard too many lies Who cares about one more?
One more lie - It's just the means towards an end Justifying the need for our pretence