Gonna run away, gonna run away I wanna run away and open up my mind I wanna run away Never say goodbye I wanna know the truth Instead of wondering why I wanna know the answers No more lies I wanna shut the door

One more drink at the Sunk'n Norwegian Raise up your tankards of ale to the sky One more drink, at the Sunk'n Norwegian One more drink before we have to die One more drink, before we have to die There lies a tavern down Wisconsin Way Where you can get

Can't find a better man She dreams in colour, she dreams in red, can't find a better man She lies and says she's in love with him, can't find a better man Waitin', watchin' the clock, it's four o'clock, it's got to stop Tell him, take no more, she

They taped over your mouth Scribbled out the truth with their lies Your little spies Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone Just the one two of us is counting on That never happens, I guess I'm dreaming again Crush, crush, crush, crush, crush (one,

Come past the lies We cannot be so blind Hear their cries The wait 'til daylight dies No more broken promises Slowly we watch the degradation of the civilization The rise and fall of all we are Stands here before us

I've paid for your mistakes Your time is borrowed No, no more sorrow Your time has come to be replaced Thieves and hypocrites! Your time has come to be replaced! Are you lost In your lies? Do you tell yourself "I don't realize"?

Can't find a better man She dreams in color, she dreams in red She lies and says she's in love with him Can't find a better man, can't find a better man Waitin', watchin' the clock It's four o'clock, it's got to stop Tell him, take no more She practices

Stay while the melody’s sung Break like a wave on the run I do be sure I can’t say anymore I just know that it won’t last forever Don't say a word The faint cries can hardly be heard A storm lies beyond the horizon, barely

Can't see myself when I look in the mirror I get the skirt when I want (skrrt!) She got wife written all over Said that I was done for good and don't want no more lies But my phone be blowing up, temptations on my line I stare at the screen a while

Knowin' that bad guys tell mad lies? (Sometimes you want more than just a honey wit ass) Why do good girls (what what what) like bad guys? (And why do) Dog niggas (want a honey wit class?) Why do (good girls) like bad guys Hey yo boo, why do (good girls)