If we stand here shaking much more We're gonna come apart, split in half, 'Cos my head's up my ass, You're telling me don't want no more I watch my world through a glass, I'm just a crazy tired shape from your past... CHORUS But it's war that you've got... You say it's love that you need, Not "to have not," That you want to live your life and "to have" Better wise up and face my lot; She loves me, she loves me not She loves me, she loves me not She loves me not She loves me, she loves me not Wise up sucker to what you've got I got the deep down crazies; Trying to get my head round this mess. I'm freakin' and you couldn't care less, An act you know so well, At the sound of the bell You give me sixteen different flavours of hell CHORUS Wise up! sucker, see the sights- Taking your ass for a ride, Wise up! Wise up! CHORUS ----------------------------------------------------