Love is a joke that everyone's tellin' Going up in smoke and straight to hell in Your expensive car with the girl at the bar Life is the title of a foreign movie Where the leading man is always high and he's smoking in a seaside town Like it's a merry go round Ooooh No you're never gonna see me cry Ooooh Feel the cold, feel the cold but you don't know why No you're never gonna see me, never gonna see me cry The heart is just another pop song playing And you can't even tell what the hell they're saying Set the market on fire Be an escort for hire The soul is a waiting room forever Everyone outside they're gonna get better We'll drive up the coast Be a perfect host The answer nobody knows Oooh No you're never gonna see me cry Oooh Feel the cold, feel the cold but you don't know why Oooh No you're never gonna see me, never gonna see me cry I am the twenty first century man with The entire world in the palm of my hand so hard to understand That this is who I am This is who I am Oooh No you're never gonna see me cry Oooh Feel the cold, feel the cold but you don't know why Oooh No you're never gonna see me cry Oooh Feel the cold, feel the cold but you don't know why Oooh No you're never gonna see me, never gonna see me cry Hey hey