sweet-faced ones with nothing left inside
that we all can love
sweet-faced ones with nothing left inside
that we all can love
when i see you messing me around
i don’t want to know
did i see you messing me around
i don’t want to know
broken hearts
make it rain
pieces of a wreck of mankind
that you can’t create
pieces of a wreck of mankind
that you can’t create
when i see you messing me around
i don’t want to know
when i see you searching me around
i don’t want to know
