Manipulated romance ...

pretty speeches in the dark ...

banging on your big drum ...

you captivate ...

their hearts ...

but underneath the mask ...

is a man of straw ...

a master of excuses ...

closing every door ...

I don't wanna hear your name.

I don't wanna feel your pain.

I don't have to play your game.

I'm stronger, things have changed,

I'm no longer in fools, fools paradise ...

fools paradise ...

Your poetic inspiration ...

is a work of art ...

but your obsession with the glory ...

rules a self-centered heart ...

accumulative hatred ...

living in fear ...

and when the bitterness is over ...

another victim reappears ...

CHORUS

I don't wanna hear ... your ... name ...

I don't wanna feel ... your ... pain ...

I'm no longer in fool's ... fool's paradise ...