I can be your liar

I can be your bearer of bad news

Sick and uninspired by the diamonds in your fire

Burning like a flame inside of you

But is this just desire or the

truth

So shame on me for the ruse

Shame on me

for the blues

Another one returned that I'll never

use

I won't go getting tired of you

I won't go getting tired of you

I'm not getting tired

I won't go getting tired of you

I won't go getting tired of you

I'm not getting tired

Hanging on this wire

Waiting for the day

I have to choose

Cursed by love so dire

One more boy for hire

One more boy to lend a hand to you

But is this just desire or the truth

So shame on me for the ruse

Shame on me for the blues

Another one returned

that I'll never use

I won't go getting tired of you

I won't go getting tired of you

I'm not getting tired

I won't go getting tired of you

I won't go getting tired of you

I'm not getting tired of you

of you...

I can be your liar

I can be your bearer of bad news

Sick and uninspired by

diamonds in your fire

Burning like a flame inside of you

But is this just desire or the truth

So shame on me for the ruse

Shame on me for the blues

Another one returned that I'll never use

I won't go getting tired of you

I won't go getting tired of you

I'm not getting tired

I won't go getting tired of you

I won't go getting tired of you

I'm not getting tired of you