Whats your passion ?
I think I see
You just cant bear to let things be
Whats your weakness ?
I think I know
You just cant bear to let things go
Finger in every pie
Cant let a chance pass you by
Green with envy
Your greedy eyes
Have picked the flesh from all our lives
You want others
To act the same
To flatter you with their jealously
Life is a race to be won
Youve got to beat everyone
Youve got to be number one
Popular and beautiful
Adored by men and women too
Perfect in every way
At least thats what you say
Youve lived and loved and suffered too
No-ones a patch on you
A saint, a star, a goddess and a brain
But, the truth now
Are you happy with your lies ?
You know, nothings perfect
Arent you lonely with your lies
Finger in every pie
Cant let a chance pass you by
Make up your life with the lies
But dont you think that what we see
Belies the things you claim to be
A saint, a star, a goddess and a brain