What beast must I adore
What heart must I break
What lie must I maintainIn what look-threat
In what look-threatWhat must I adore
If I look awful
And I wear the wrong face
With the wrong shoes
What must I maintain
If I come at the wrong time
With the wrong friends
What heart must I break
If I say the wrong things
On the wrong dayWhat must I maintain
If I lie to myself
What must I chase
If I'm lost as wellWhat must I love
If I don't deserve
What must I break
When I count to ten
So provide me with a nice tuxedo
And give me a silver shield
'Cause this party won't last longAnd I know it
'Cause I'm waiting for the storm
