Love is a joke that everyone’s telling
Going up in smoke and straight to hell
In an expensive car with the girl at the bar
Life is the title of a foreign movie
Where the leading man is always lying and smoking
In a seaside town
Life is a merry go round
No, you’re never gonna see me cry
Feel the cold, feel the cold
But you don’t know why
No, you’re never gonna see me
Never gonna see me cry
The heart is just another pop song playing
And you can’t even tell what the hell they’re saying
Set the market on fire
Be an escort for hire
The soul is a waiting room for heaven
Everyone outside, they’re gonna get better
A drive up the coast
Be a perfect host
The answer nobody knows
No, you’re never gonna see me cry
Feel the cold, feel the cold
But you don’t know why
No, you’re never gonna see me
Never gonna see me cry
I am a 21st century man
With the entire world in the palm of my hand
So under-understand that this is who I am
This is who I am
No, you’re never gonna see me cry
Feel the cold, feel the cold
But you don’t know why
No, you’re never gonna see me
Never gonna see me cry