Some things you can't tell your mother
She'd be rolling in her grave
Some things you can't recover
Some things you can't betray Well I grew up in public and I tried some funny schools
Where they took the boys to fill a void in fancy hotel rooms Who do you think you're fooling
What do you got to lose
What do you think you're doing with those moves Hiding out behind the dumpster the older kids bought us beer
Under age and undercover, selling stolen gear Who do you think you're fooling
What do you got to lose
What do you think you're doing with those moves Lonely life and I want to be a stranger
Lonely life and I'll never be a star
Lonely life and I think it is impossible On those back-step social circles we took one for the team
Coming from the rich lands your daddy's making green
And off to plastic beaches you can put it on the card
You can pick up girls in the eastern world where they used to drop napalm Who do you think you're fooling
What do you got to lose
What do you think you're doing with those moves Who do you think you're fooling
What do you got to lose
What do you think you're doing with those moves Well I'm living a lie
Well I'm living the life