So you're throwing a big show
You played it by the rules of the wrong game
And you're counting your last row
It seems te be as bad oh still the (same)
Your mama told me to be gone
She left her house with the curtains drawn
Leaving just the bed and you for sale
So you're throwing a big show
You played it by the rules of the wrong game
And you're counting your last row
It seems te be as bad
Your mama told me to be gone
She left her house with the curtains drawn
Leaving just the bed and you for sale
We all can feel the heresy
It's taking every part of me
We all can feel the heresy
It's taking every part of me down
We all can feel the heresy
It's taking every part of me
We all can feel the heresy
It's taking every part of me down
