Fool's Gold

I’m not your video game I’m sick of always being played And the minute that you call It’s like I’m up for anything Well, I’m a scratched CD Broken, burnt out batteries Like all the other girls who were here before me [Pre-Chorus] x2 Well, you are fool’s gold You’re wicked and beautiful [Chorus] But there’s nothing left For you for you for you Oh, there’s nothing left Forget about the time we spent There’s nothing left For you for you for you Oh, there’s nothing left for you I think it’s such a joke How I would trace all your tattoos Hoping that they’d tell a story I would never hear from you Well, it’s not that hard I put together every part Just to figure out they never fit together from the start [Pre-Chorus] x2 [Chorus] And you step on eggshells just to hear them crack You poke my nerves like they are bubble wrap And you finish every test but you don’t hand them in Just to see how much I’d let you get away with [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus] I’ve got nothing left for you