Say so long to innocence From underneath the evidence You taste like heaven, but god knows you're built for sin There's a lie, for every truth, If you take these pills, I think you just might make it Damn it I hope you make it When you were mine, was I for you, Just one cheap thrill just to help you make it Damn it I hope you didn't fake it Hypocrisy has really aged you well The white on your nose is your secret to tell So you should speak, while they're still listening.