Take your head around the world See what you get from your mind Write your soul down word for word You see who's your friend and who is kind Well it's almost like a disease And I know soon you will be Over the lies, you'll be strong You'll be rich in love, you will carry on But no, oh no No you won't be mine Take your straight line for a curve Make it stretch, the same old line Then try to find if it was worth, what you spent Why you're guilty for the way, you're feeling now It's almost like being free Well I know soon you will be Over the lies, and you'll be strong You'll be rich in love and you will carry on But no, oh no No you won't be mine Well take yourself out to the curb Sit and wait, fool for life And it's almost like a disease Well, I know soon you will be Over the lies, you'll be strong You'll be rich in love and you will carry on But no, no, oh no, oh no You won't, won't be mine