Stop distracting with your Cheap-snake talk of ticker tape parades So cozy acting in these charming little Two act tact charades And maybe I will or maybe I won't But I wanna see results I hear my name called and I'm sorry, son You're showing nearly zero results You pour your drink too tall It's hard to hide behind The fortress of it's not my fault No sense of do's, no care for don'ts But I wanna see results I wanna see results I swear it's 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 No 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 it's not my fault Hey, god complex I love you, god complex I love you, god complex I love you, god complex I love you, god complex