They say things I don't need to say 
they play games I don't want to play 
they see what I don't want to see 
they are what I would never be 

Deadpans - they never get enough 
what is that they are dreaming of 
they write songs from a sleeping heart 
sign this it's gonna top the chart 

Where am I gonna run to 
a pack of stalking deadpans all around 
Who am I gonna cry to 
they deafen every wisper I would sound 
A party with the music 
became a dreadful mascarade 
But now I'm gonna loose it 
they never see me waving in parade 
Not this time! 

They laugh in nicest shining style 
snake lies under the painted smile 
Faces shape into plastic signs 
there's always something between the lines 

They say things I don't need to say 
they play games I don't wanna play 
They see what I don't wanna see 
they are what I would never