Stands in the blinding lights Chasing away the nights Sees the crowd People he'll never know Watching his rousing show Music's loud Singing songs he likes no more, talking about love he can't feel Knows he can't leave, it's all part of the deal Faces that stare at him Until the lights grow dim Then they're gone Rock 'n roll fugitive Can't find a place to live Always moving on All they want is a fantasy that looks like the man on stage If life were a book he'd turn over this page Now tell me Who - who's fooling who? Who's fooling who? Faces that stare at him Until the lights grow dim Then they're gone Rock 'n roll fugitive Can't find a place to live Always on the run They only see what they want to see, something has got out of hand Where has it gone wrong, he doesn't understand Now tell me Who - who's fooling who? Who's fooling who?