You wouldn't dare to belive
in what you can not feel
Concentrate on what is real
Through broken bloodshot eyes
that you will never fear
the locked and hidden lies are clear

Concentrate on your mind
'cause that same old misery is hanging behind
Focus or be blind
Real eyes realize real lies
You've got to be the one who shoots the bullet in time
Before it is too late

That's why you never know
what to do when the third guy this week is leaving you for good
That's why you never show
anything but greed when love is knocking at your door

You wouldn't dare to belive
in what you can not feel
Concentrate on what is real
Through broken bloodshot eyes
that you will never fear
the locked and hidden lies are clear

That's why you never know
what to do when the third guy this week is leaving you for good
That's why you never show
anything but greed when love is knocking at your door