Don't tell anybody what to say
Bring along a souvenir so I know you're here
And I don't know a way to fix it
That's not the point, I know
I know how to play the fool
And you got what you need
To bring me to my knees
Making up the rules for shame
At least I found somebody to blame
What to say, what to say, what to say, what to say, what to do
What to say, what to say, what to say, what to say, what to do
What to say, what to say, what to say, what to say, what to do
What to say, what to say, what to say, all I've got is yesterday's worn out news
I know how to play the fool
I know how to play the fool
Making up the rules for shame
Making up the rules for shame
What to say?