got me a complication
And it´s an only child
Concern my reputation
As something more than wild
I know it serves me right
But I can´t sleep at night
I have to hide my face
Or go some other place

No!
I won´t cry out for justice
Admit that I was wrong
Stay in hibernation
´Til the talk subsides and gone
My social life´s a dud
My name is really mud
I´m up to here in lies
I guess I´m down to size
To size

I can´t seem to talk about
The things that bother me
Seems to be what everybody has
Against me! (ooh! ooh! ooh! yeah!)

Now here´s my situation
And how it really stands
I´m out of circulation
I´ve all but washed my hands
My social life´s a dud
My name is really mud
I´m up to here in lies
I guess I´m down to size
To size

Talk, talk
Talk, talk
Talk, talk
Talk, talk