Lyrics

I can't trust my ears at all Once they told my fortune wrong But I still read my horoscope It helps me cope Hang the cedar, wait for rain That's the way they did it then Now we're striking gold with paper plates Give up the chase What to do when all your friends only hear what they want to And it feels like it's got more to do with them than it does with you? Don't try to play that game of telephone Oh, oh, now what a laugh till you got something to lose I'm gonna cultivate an attitude Dye my hair to feel renewed And if you want then you can use me For amusement What to do when all your friends only hear what they want to And it feels like it's got more to do with them than it does with you? Don't try to play that game of telephone Oh, oh, now what a laugh till you got something to lose What to do when all your friends only hear what they want to And they want to Feels like it's got more to do with them than it does with you? If I were you I wouldn't try to play that game of telephone Oh, oh, now what a laugh and you're on your own Oh, I don't wanna fake it but I've got something to lose
Writer(s): Magnus Kutzner Ferguson, Reid Dubois Jenkins, Robert Frech Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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