You could be a lawyer, you could be a doctor You could get the dinner with the extra pound of lobster You could make the music, you could be a painter You’re a precious snowflake with your picture in the paper The little lies you’re told, it seems like they don’t love you anymore Yeah, they’re right outside your door, it’s come to an end (Don’t tell me that, don’t tell me that) You could be an athlete, you could drive a sports car You deserve the things you want, just put ‘em on your points card You could be important, you could make a difference You deserve the finer things, you’re supposed to be famous The little lies you’re told, it seems like they don’t love you anymore Yeah, they’re right outside your door, it’s come to an end (Don’t tell me that, don’t tell me that, just keep ‘em away) The little lies you’re told (They’re creepin’ up) It seems like they don’t love you anymore (They’re creepin’ up) Yeah, they’re right outside your door (They’re creepin’ up) It’s come to an end (Don’t tell me that, don’t tell me that, don’t tell me that) Those are lies that they told you, they don’t pay the rent The little lies you’re told, it seems like they don’t love you anymore Yeah, they’re right outside your door, it’s come to an end (Don’t tell me that, don’t tell me that, just keep ‘em away) The little lies you’re told (They’re creepin’ up) It seems like they don’t love you anymore (They’re creepin’ up) Yeah, they’re right outside your door (They’re creepin’ up) It’s come to an end (Don’t tell me that, don’t tell me that, don’t tell me that)