Manipulated romance ... pretty speeches in the dark ... banging on your
  big drum ... you captivate
  ... their hearts ... but underneath the mask ... is a man of straw ... a
  master of excuses ... closing
  every door ...
  I don't wanna hear your name. I don't wanna feel your pain. I don't have
  to play your
  game. I'm stronger, things have changed, I'm no longer in fools, fools
  paradise ... fools
  paradise ...
  Your poetic inspiration ... is a work of art ... but your obsession with
  the glory ... rules a
  self-centered heart ... accumulative hatred ... living in fear ... and
  when the bitterness is over ...
  another victim reappears ...
  CHORUS
  I don't wanna hear ... your ... name ... I don't wanna feel ... your ...
  pain ... I'm no longer in fool's
  ... fool's paradise ...