Theyre almost falling over you Why dont they call a truce Whatever they are trying to do Its of little use
Theyre drowning you in compliments Trying to furnish proof And though they speak with eloquence There is little truth
Youre bright, youre strong You know your right from wrong At least to some degree Youre wise, youre tough Youve heard their lies enough You smile in sympathy
Im watching your serenity The way your soul transcends Their tedious obscenities Your patience never ends
And as the night begins to fade Youre heading for the door Followed by a sad parade Youre on your own once more
Youre bright, youre strong You know your right from wrong At least to some degree Youre wise, youre tough Youve heard their lies enough You smile in sympathy
