I can be your liarI can be your bearer of bad newsSick and
uninspired by the diamonds in your fireBurning like a flame
inside of youBut is this just desire or the truthSo shame on me
for the ruseShame on me for the bluesAnother one returned that
I'll never useI won't go getting tired of youI
won't go getting tired of youI'm not getting tiredI
won't go getting tired of youI won't go getting tired
of youI'm not getting tiredHanging on this wireWaiting for
the day I have to chooseCursed by love so direOne more boy for
hireOne more boy to lend a hand to youBut is this just desire or
the truthSo shame on me for the ruseShame on me for the
bluesAnother one returned that I'll never useI won't
go getting tired of youI won't go getting tired of
youI'm not getting tiredI won't go getting tired of
youI won't go getting tired of youI'm not getting
tired of youI can be your liarI can be your bearer of bad
newsSick and uninspired by diamonds in your fireBurning like a
flame inside of youBut is this just desire or the truthSo shame
on me for the ruseShame on me for the bluesAnother one returned
that I'll never useI won't go getting tired of youI
won't go getting tired of youI'm not getting tiredI
won't go getting tired of youI won't go getting tired
of youI'm not getting tired of you