Stop distracting with your
Cheap-snake talk of ticker tape parades
So cozy acting in these charming little
Two act tact charadesAnd maybe I will or maybe I won't
But I wanna see resultsI hear my name called and I'm sorry, son
You're showing nearly zero results
You pour your drink too tall
It's hard to hide behind
The fortress of it's not my faultNo sense of do's, no care for don'ts
But I wanna see results
I wanna see results
I swear it's not my faultHey, god complex
Hit me with your worst shot
Best not test these owl eyes
As we multiply in this perfectly spun
Web of glum and white lies
And no sense of surprise and I saidNo sense of yes, no care for no
But I wanna see results
I wanna see results
I'm no hero by no default
But I swear that it's not my faultHey, god complex
I love you, god complex
I love you, god complex
I love you, god complex
I love you, god complex