you're shooting looks at me semi-automatically   just like you've never seen what it is that you see   I'm just a man in the street   I got shoes on my feet   you always get what you want   but do you know what you need?   all my intentions are good   but my pockets are empty   I've got nothing to give except for what's in my body      let me pat you down   are you wired?   don't you make a sound   were you hired?   cus you're a fucking crook   you're a liar   you're playing with my cash   so you're fired   you know it's making me lose my mind   hard to find   lose my mind   hard to find      I'm gonna go if you stay   I'm gonna stay if you go   if you ask I don't know   if you're fast then I'm slow   you know you're pissing away   your words bitching at me   cus I won't ever hear what you're saying to me   and are you really a fan?   are you really the sweet type?   I don't know I don't know   cus I fell right out of bed   and stumbled into your spotlight   and you could be making this up       (chorus)