You ran my brain around
I chased your queen around
While she was running from you
Tell her to leave me alone
You dragged my name around
Now you can’t find the ground
and no one’s talking ‘bout you
How does it feel all alone?
Karaoke superstar
It’s a conflict of logic
Putting words in angels mouths
If that’s joy, you can keep it
Stay there in your two-post town
I speak for the circus clowns
I dragged you up the hill
You couldn’t help but spill
While I was writing a book
Tell me about fact again
Your lies dripped down the hill
I still seek out true thrill
And it’s all part of a book
I’m just getting started
Dragged my name around
Putting words in angels’ mouths