you smoke your cigarette down to the bone and since you vowed to back it you re too proud to sack it you have to carry on on your own you think you had it under control best foot forward don t look back no more could break your heart and tourment your soul they sold my name after they stole my shame sold my name ah yeah tumbled my game tumbled their game tabloid sized brains you smoke your cigarettes down to the bone it s best not to mention you re craving for attention love from fame like blood from a stone too busy to notice that your throne turned to dust there s no one left to trust last chance and your mind will blow suppose my name suppose it came and they sold my shame yeah suppose it came and i tumbled their game tabloid sized brains but is it really such a sin though don t think so is it such a sin though one and the same one and the same one and the same one and the same