Hell no so you're leaving me out of your reindeer games 'cause don't have quite enough fame

Lame your excuse, here take the noose, no use, no spine

Your trickin' everytime tipping around those thoughts that are really on your mind

But we got that cookie cutter going on

Green machine stealing your dreams, selling yourself short to grab the quick cream

Rebelling and yelling but really who is the machine

Not part of your scene or buying into your routine

Trick

I won't be tricked again

Trick

I won't be tricked again

No

Trick

I won't be tricked again

Trick

I won't be tricked again

Let me see

Conspiracy you step to me then challenge I manage to separate the facts from emotion

I get the notion you got a dose of the potion

In the backseat of the pimpmobile adapted your style for mass appeal

Sign your name and let's close the deal

Like Ned Flanders' running hell, excuse me while I curse the fools you failed

Rebelling and yelling but really who is the machine

Not part of your scene or buying into your routine

Trick

I won't be tricked again

Trick

I won't be tricked again

No

Trick

I won't be tricked again

Trick

I won't be tricked again

Rebelling and yelling but really who is the machine

Not part of your scene or buying into your routine

Trick

I won't be tricked again

Trick

I won't be tricked again

No

Trick

I won't be tricked again

Trick

I won't be tricked again