Song And Dance
If I could trust anyone but me, I might trust you
I'm so tired of this travesty called life
I have lived in the backstage lies and parodies
I have seen it from the husbands and their wives
If...if...
Could I take another chance if I could believe this ain't another song and dance?
Don't even mention love, baby, don't even breathe
What I've had to steal, could you give it to me?
Maybe we could find something that we need
I'd like to believe what I see
If...if...
Should I take another chance, if I could believe this ain't another song and dance?
Now I don't wanna sound cold-hearted
Don't want no strings on me, (another song and dace)
I have scars from several battlefields and I won't supply your greed
If I could trust anyone but me, I might trust you
I'm so tired of this travesty called life
Oh, I have lived in the backstage lies and parodies
I have seen it from the husbands and their wives
They won't fill my need