I can see through all the bullshit
Faking every step you take
I can taste your desire, stop while you can I'm getting tired
Of your sham so I'll say goodbye now, so long until the next time
Ten coats of makeup on, don't try to pull your charm on me 'cause I can't feel anything
With words I will disarm, that's just my sense of harm 'm not your average plaything
I can taste your desire, stop while you can I'm getting tired
Of your sham so I'll say goodbye now, so long until the next time
Yeah! Yeah!
Yeah! Yeah!
Ten coats of makeup on, don't try to pull your charm
(Ten coats of makeup on, don't try to pull your charm) yeah, right