My hate was born in the club That's why I'm leaving This place is more than a lie You should believe me I am not happy here You're not grown men You're just kids playing So many things that you say I don't agree with Your living hypocrisy I can't compete with You don't look happy here You're not grown ups You're just kids paying If I lose my friends, I hope that I am told I hope that someone tells me So many things we don't say So many things we should say So many things I don't say So many things we should say All the things we don't say they'll never let you You're telling more than a lie I don't believe you If I lose my friends I hope that I'm told I hope that someone tells me