You keep on crossing those hearts   You keep on hoping to die   You keep on sticking those needles   You keep on telling lies   So strange, so much in common   We really see eye to eye   You've got this wrapped up tight   You're really saying everything right      So sick of your sons and daughters, not as they appear   I'm so sick of these double-crossers, being so sincere   I'm calling fraud, you're telling lies   I'm calling fraud, you're selling deception   So strange, good friends in person   Not the case behind my back   You let it slip tonight   You're the one to start this fight      So sick of your sons and daughters, not as they appear   I'm so sick of these double-crossers, being so sincere   I'm calling fraud, you're telling lies   I'm calling fraud, you're selling deception   Not sure what you've got to hide, you're little masquerade   You're living like camouflage, everything so staged   Not looking for a well cut piece of glass   We're searching for the real deal   Not looking for knockoffs sugar   We're searching for the real deal, c'mon!      So sick of your sons and daughters, not as they appear   I'm so sick of these double-crossers, being so sincere   I'm calling fraud, you're telling lies   I'm calling fraud, you're selling deception   We're out looking for diamonds, so hard to find   We're looking for diamonds   I'm thinking it'll take our whole damn lives