You wear your smile
Like it was going out of fashion
Dress to inflame
But douse any ideas of passion
You carry your love in a trinket
Hanging round your throat
Always inviting, always exciting
But i must not take of my coat

Well! I'm tired of hanging around
I want somebody new
I'm not sure who i've got in mind
But i know
That it is not you

You ask me question
That i never wanted to hear
I'm the only one
Just until you finish this year
I will murder you
If i had the alibi
Her in my hand
And you just laugh
'cause you don't understand

That i'm tired of hanging around
I want somebody new
I'm not sure who i've got in mind
But i know
That it's not you!