Conversation's so polite
You're looking over my shoulder
Wearing black on top of white
You're my monochrome nightmare
Sell yourself to those you meet
Don't waste your time on a loser
People are commodities
And you are who you talk to
You had a party and you didn't ask me
What do I care
Glad you didn't ask me I was going elsewhere
Walking in my world
Maybe I lead a boring life
And I get pleasure from small things
You live and die minutiae
The gilded gossip of your kings
A thousand useful contacts
But none of them a friend
What you get is what you give
An opportunity wasted
You had a party and you didn't ask me
What do I care
Glad you didn't ask me I was going elsewhere
Walking in my world Yeah
You had a party and you didn't ask me
What do I care
Glad you didn't ask me I was going elsewhere
Walking in my world
In my world