As the inkman's needle dials ex-directory collect  She piled all her lies in a suitcase  The ones she didn't need she did simply forget  People pay big bucks for scripts as watertight as this  They tear their hair out to write them  With words like "This is all I have to give"  Oh well this is the error of my ways  Do you believe every word that every woman says  Oh well this is the error of my ways  I wanna believe every word that everybody says  After all those vicious times, locked in sync  Blinded by oblivious days do they just mean nothing  All those tired and tedious fools  That held a gun called money to our head  They soon disappear from our lives as soon as they left our bed  Oh well this is the error of my ways  I wanna believe every word that everybody says  Oh well this is the error of my ways  I wanna believe every word that everybody says  Well I feel you in my daydreams and you invade me in the night  And you linger with me incessantly til darkness falls into light  Days have passed drifted into tears I turned and waved and blew a kiss  I gave you everything I had. All you left me with was this  Well I'm haunted with your vision as it greets me arms open wide  And I'm graced with your presence, I'm haunted by you from inside  Oh well this is the error of my ways  I wanna believe every word that everybody says  Oh well this is the error of my ways  I wanna believe every word that everybody everybody says  Oh well this is the error of my ways  I wanna believe every word that everybody says