Take your head around the world   See what you get from your mind   Write your soul down word for word   You see who's your friend and who is kind      Well it's almost like a disease   And I know soon you will be      Over the lies, you'll be strong   You'll be rich in love, you will carry on   But no, oh no   No you won't be mine      Take your straight line for a curve   Make it stretch, the same old line   Then try to find if it was worth, what you spent   Why you're guilty for the way, you're feeling now      It's almost like being free   Well I know soon you will be      Over the lies, and you'll be strong   You'll be rich in love and you will carry on   But no, oh no   No you won't be mine      Well take yourself out to the curb   Sit and wait, fool for life   And it's almost like a disease   Well, I know soon you will be      Over the lies, you'll be strong   You'll be rich in love and you will carry on   But no, no, oh no, oh no   You won't, won't be mine