Roger:
Where's your dignity?
Where's your respect?
It's all wrapped up in
your foolish pride
That's what I suspect

Phil:
I heard a little rumour
That you've been runnin' me down
Shootin' your mouth off about me
All over town

CHORUS:
Don't talk the talk
If you can't walk the walk
Either practice what you preach
Or quit wastin' my time
Don't talk the talk
If you can't walk the walk
The grass is always greener
On the other side

Phil:
How dare you come to me
With your apology
A promise is a comfort to a fool
But you can't fool me

Roger:
See all of this time
You thought you'd be sellin' me out
But I know all the
kinda games you play
And I know what you're all about

CHORUS

Roger:
Isn't it funny - what goes
around comes around
But you never could see that
Always just a little too proud
But if you really wanna
learn the hard way
Then you gotta play the game my way
'Cos I ain't never gonna take no...
From you, from you, from you....

CHORUS