They say things I don't need to say

They play games I don't want to play

They see what I don't want to see

they are what I would never be

Deadpans- they never get enough

what is that they are dreaming of

they write songs from a sleeping heart

sign this it's gonna top the chart

Where am I gonna run to

a pack of stalking deadpans all around

Who am I gonna cry to

they deafen every wisper I would sound

A party with the music

became a dreadful mascarade

But now I'm gonna lose it

they never see me waving in parade

Not this time !

They laught in nicest shining style

snake lies under the painted smile

Faces shape into plastic signs

Ther's always somthing between the lines

They say things I don't need to say

they play games I don't want to play

They see what I don't want to see

They are what I would never be.