Now the fun is over
Where do words begin
I´m trying to find the path ahead
Any way you say it
The charade goes on
But your eyes won´t see it
It´s the same old song
´I don´t believe you´
Promises so golden
Years have proved them wrong
I´m trying to leave some self respect
Any way you say it
Our decline goes on
But your pride won´t heed it
It´s the same old song
´I don´t believe you´

And the way you play it
Is the way you want
Any way you sing it
It´s the same old song
´I don´t believe you´