Well I made up my excuses
Before I reach the door
And I signed my name on the flatline as Banquo oversaw
But how did he know?
How did he...
Sorry, but I'm not buying what you're selling
I got an image in my brain that just not helping
And now we come undone
All grown-up and never young
And the whys and wherefores still stay unaffected
Well, I hate to be a nuisance
And hate to be a bore
And I hate to say I told you so
But I hate you even more
So, I told you so
I told you so
I told you so
I told you
Sorry, but I'm not buying what you're selling
I got an image in my brain that just not helping
And now you come undone
All grown-up and never young
And whys and wherefore whys and wherefores still stay unaffected
Sorry, but I'm not buying what you're selling
I got an image in my brain that just not helping
And now you come undone
All grown-up and never young
And whys and wherefore whys and wherefores still stay unaffected
