I heard a rumor the other day
Another jewel in your crown had gotten away
And I'm not at all ashamed to say
That made me happy
In your funhouse mirror you see what you see
Your history is doomed to always repeat
You send another woman into therapy
Did that make you happy
One, two, three
Are you scared that the line's getting longer, longer
One, two, three
Are you scared that our voices are stronger
When you gonna
Search your soul
Search your soul
When you gonna search your soul
When you gonna
Search your soul
Search your soul
When you gonna search your soul
You've got two columns in the score you keep
Crediting yourself with every selfless good deed
Turning faster than a dime when you disagree
So I didn't say it
But I'm saying it now
One, two, three
Are you scared that the line's getting longer, longer
One, two, three
Are you scared that our voices are stronger
When you gonna
Search your soul
Search your soul
When you gonna search your soul
When you gonna
Search your soul
Search your soul
When you gonna search your soul
One, two, three
Are you scared that the line's getting longer, longer
One, two, three
Are you scared that our voices are stronger
When you gonna
Search your soul
Search your soul
When you gonna search your soul
When you gonna
Search your soul
Search your soul
When you gonna search your soul
When you gonna
Search your soul
Search your soul
When you gonna search your soul
When you gonna
Search your soul
Search your soul
When you gonna search your soul