There are certain things haunting me, pushing me over
As hard as I try, I cannot lie to you or kick you away from them
I've got a fucked up mind merchandising our troubles
They say tomorrow will die, so let's have some fun today
But I certainly don't want to entertain you
I certainly don't want to entertain you
They say you're just a point on a graphic
Scale and I should take you higher
I should make you forget your day, made you
Upset, convince you everything's just fine
That you're born to be a rock 'n'
Roll brat, clinging on the edge of life
The glamorous shine lighting up your smile, curbing your spite
But I certainly don't want to entertain you
I certainly don't want to entertain you
I don't want to entertain you
I certainly don't want to entertain you
Right in the middle of this tune was a
Riddle, but I cannot remember the sentence
You see, shoot the words, they flew like birds
And now all my intentions are on this table
Got to come again 'til you understand
There's no room for chatter in this place
Blame me I'm not what you want me to be (and I'm not sorry)
They all sing of the moon and they're all out
Of tune, but the super jazz star reclaims them
And you pay the price, the rough, it's all nice
If your choices are weak-willed and unstable
Got to come again 'til you understand
There's no room for chatter in this place
Blame me I'm not what you want me to be
'Cause I certainly don't want to entertain you
I certainly don't want to entertain you
I don't want to entertain you
I certainly don't want to entertain you
Not this way