DeVotchKa....I will admit I am embarrassed by your grace....

And the complete look of boredom upon your face, You want to be a million miles from this place, You want to get on with my untimely disgrace., I am alone I am in love with an idea, Sophisticated Neurological appeals, I want to negotiate some kind of a deal, I want to tear it open show you that it's real, Oh the things I will believe, Ignore the hundred lovers, You got hidden up your sleeve. The words come easily And they sound so lovely, I guess it's just as easy if you lie to me. Everybody they got all kinds of advice, They want to tell you just how you should live your life. But who exactly am I supposed to believe?Am I supposed to let you walk away from me? I know it's coming, I can feel it in my bones, This is information you already know, Even if it's only temporarily, Give the illusion tonight you belong to me, Oh the, things I will believe, Ignore the hundred lovers, You got hidden up your sleeve. The words come easily And they sound so lovely, I guess it's just as easy if you lie to me....