No one heeds a warning No one needs a warning While their conscience goes a-sailing up The river life is giving up An intermittent howling While your soul is prowling for A conscience life is giving out A conscious lie unfolding out I know he's using me All the leaves are burning All the leads are turning up Like dead-end streets and roundabouts Cast across the sea of doubts My confidence is waning My confidence is fading from The lives they have been selling out The lies they have been handing out I know he's using me I know she's using me No one has a way in No one has a way to lift the burden life has given us For better or the very worse No one gives a howling No one gives a flying fuck If this is just the way it is Then this will be the way it is I know he's using me