Stop distracting with your cheep-snake talk of ticker tape parades

So cos you acting in these charming little two act tact charades

And maybe I will, maybe I wont

But I wanna see results



I hear my name called and

I'm sorry son your showing nearly zero results

You pour your drink too tall

Its hard to hide behind the fortress of its not my fault

No sense of do's, and a care for don'ts

But I wanna see results

I wanna see results

I swear its not my fault



Hey god complex hit me with your worst shot

Best not test these owl eyes

As we multiply in this perfectly spun web of glum and white lies

And no sense of surprise and I said

A sense of yes, no care for no



But I wanna see results

I wanna see results

I'm no hero by no default

But I swear that its not my fault



Hey god complex, hey god complex

I love you god complex, I love you god complex

(I wanna see results...)