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 ...