People

Lyrics

You know it's not my style To be out, so out of my head I gotta go home now but I'll see you in a while When your head's slumped down on the block I'll come and pick you back up then You're so much more excited by the vulgar than the pure People just get tired when they can't be sure Who doesn't love a liar? Well, they sound so good When they're feeding you falsehoods, oh Preachin' to the choir When you're sick for a while It becomes your new profile, ah You're so much more inspired When you're spun out and insane But people just get tired anyway You're so much more excited by the obscene, the profane And people just get tired after a while