I've been on TV, sold my face to you
I burned my dream, sold my heart, nobody knew
Call it the deadline for now I've heard a voice in the dark
I'll give you nothing but lies, or nothing at all
I call it shameful, 'the skin game,' don't you? You're breaking my rules and I won't let you go
I've connections with God. What do you need?
She said 'he's nothing to lose' She's like the heart of the world
I'd steal from God, wouldn't you? Rumours. And I've got the fear