Well you leave, when you got what you came here for It's not the way you where, it's not the way you are Well you leave, when you feel that you got what you came Here for Ts not the way you where, it's not the way you are Last in line you pick me up, then you hold me down We are the reckless, the disintegreted, now the loveless And the separated boys We are the desperados Well I see when you leave that I think that you wanted More It's not the way you where, it's not the way you are So I left, when I saw what you came here for Ts not the way you where, it's not the way you are Last in line you pick me up, then you hold me down We are the reckless, the disintegreted, now the loveless And the separated boys We are the desperados