You sit around there telling stories
Taking chips for old past glories
I had never thought that you'd wake
I'm selling my abstruse missing
Parts that you can't use
That's why I never liked your pity party

You never really change like they say
Oh, you'll only become more like yourself
He thought he knew me back in the day
When I was down but now I'm still crying hell

You talk about me so much
That I think that you're in love with me
Yeah, you do, it's true man, your busted
You talk about me to your friends
Or anyone with time to listen
You could never ever be trusted

You never really change like they say
Oh, you'll only become more like yourself
He thought he knew me back in the day
When I was down but now I'm still crying hell

End to the lies, end to the lies
End to the lies, end to the lies

Now you
You were the foreskin
I was the real head
You were the foreskin

You never really change like they say
Oh, you'll only become more like yourself
He thought he knew me back in the day
When I was down but now I'm still crying hell

End to the lies, end to the lies
End to the lies, end to the lies
End to the lies, end to the lies
End to the lies, end to the lies

Copyright: BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): DAVID ANDREW SITEK, DAVID MICHAEL NAVARRO, PERRY FARRELL, STEPHEN ANDREW PERKINS