Even though I know you're wrong I can never win Disappointment I must bear Underneath my grin In the darkness from the stage The sting in my tail Horizons rise and fall Shadows grow so pale Creatures that come out to play Go home to stay the night Things I got so worried about Are working out just fine I don't remember and in the end It's useless to dwell And nothing good is true unless You find out for yourself Old men, be warned He can't be helped Like those who went before He can't be helped It's not your fault It can't be helped Young men Their imagination knows no bounds As far as I can see There's a love that can't be found Until you let it free In the spotlight on the stage The sting in my tail Horizons that rise and fall And shadows grow so pale Old men, be warned He can't be helped All those who went before He can't be helped It's not your fault It can't be helped Old men But even though I know you're wrong I can never win Everyone's son thinks he's the best They make it all up again