Tekstovi: Tantric. Cliché.

I'm not your average cliche
Crackerjack formula
I never did say, I'd be your trick, yeah

So, don't you try to fool me
With your pseudo honesty
I never did say, I'd be your trick

Oh, there's nothing better than being given the chance
Doesn't this mean I'm changing who I am?
I cannot live with my biased eyes

So, put your wallet away
The soul is not a price to pay
I never did say, I'd be your trick

So, don't you try to fool me
With your pseudo honesty
I know in time you'll see what I mean

Yeah, there's nothing better than being given the chance
Doesn't this mean I'm changing who I am?
I cannot live with my biased eyes

Oh, there's nothing better than being given the chance
Doesn't this mean I'm changing who I am?
I cannot live with my biased eyes, yeah

Oh, now, now, now, now

There's nothing better than being given the chance
Doesn't this mean I'm changing who I am?
I cannot live with my biased eyes, woah

There's nothing better than being given the chance
Doesn't this mean I'm changing who I am?
I cannot live with my biased eyes