They say things I don't need to say
 
 they play games I don't want to play
 
 they see what I don't want to see
 
 they are what I would never be
 
  
  Deadpans - they never get enough
 
 what is that they are dreaming of
 
 they write songs from a sleeping heart
 
 sign this it's gonna top the chart
  
 
 Where am I gonna run to
 
 a pack of stalking deadpans all around
 
 Who am I gonna cry to
 
 they deafen every wisper I would sound
 
 A party with the music
 
 became a dreadful mascarade
 
 But now I'm gonna loose it
 
 they never see me waving in parade
 
 Not this time!
  
 
 They laugh in nicest shining style
 
 snake lies under the painted smile
 
 Faces shape into plastic signs
 
 there's always something between the lines
  
 
 They say things I don't need to say
 
 they play games I don't wanna play
 
 They see what I don't wanna see
 
 they are what I would never