People

Everytime I get confused.

They twist my mind,

until I can't separate the good from the bad.

Is it my destiny to be played, over and over again.

People oh so many different people.

Different people, different styles.

Nothing ever is the same.

People, oh they come in so many forms.

Other haircuts, other values, some wise

others bold and stupid

Never ever are they the same!

People oh so many different people.

Different people, different styles.

Nothing ever is the same.

I am the one put under a spell.

They change, I was wrong.

It happens all the time.

For them I'm just easy bate.

Devils in disguise, angels trapped in a murdering world.

I'm the one who''s messing up.

Time and again my intuition seems to fail me.

People oh so many different people.

Different people, different styles.

Nothing ever is the same.

I just have to accept the fact that my knowledge of men

Is never ever gonna be sufficient!