You keep on crossing those hearts

You keep on hoping to die

You keep on sticking those needles

You keep on telling lies

So strange, so much in common

We really see eye to eye

You've got this wrapped up tight

You're really saying everything right



So sick of your sons and daughters, not as they appear

I'm so sick of these double-crossers, being so sincere

I'm calling fraud, you're telling lies

I'm calling fraud, you're selling deception

So strange, good friends in person

Not the case behind my back

You let it slip tonight

You're the one to start this fight



So sick of your sons and daughters, not as they appear

I'm so sick of these double-crossers, being so sincere

I'm calling fraud, you're telling lies

I'm calling fraud, you're selling deception

Not sure what you've got to hide, you're little masquerade

You're living like camouflage, everything so staged

Not looking for a well cut piece of glass

We're searching for the real deal

Not looking for knockoffs sugar

We're searching for the real deal, c'mon!



So sick of your sons and daughters, not as they appear

I'm so sick of these double-crossers, being so sincere

I'm calling fraud, you're telling lies

I'm calling fraud, you're selling deception

We're out looking for diamonds, so hard to find

We're looking for diamonds

I'm thinking it'll take our whole damn lives