In pursuit of pleasure We think its for sale Can we give it away? Could I? Could I? Seeking approval Wanting payment Can we turn it away? Can I? Can I? Sometimes Im chasing my tail Feel like Im going insane Yet its all in vain Without you Running in circles Being people pleasers Who fills our lives like this? Not you Not you People come and go We wont be remembered by those who follow All that counts Is you Is you Sometimes Im chasing my tail Feel like Im going insane Yet its all in vain Without you