Just another moving target
Another face in the crowd
Another moving target
Just getting around
Another moving target
Another face in the crowd
Another moving target
Just getting around
Why must you try to be better
Why do you lie to yourself
I’m always the one with lines on my face
You’re leaving lines back home
On your shelf
Another moving target
Another face in the crowd
Another moving target
Just getting around
Another moving target
Another face in the crowd
Another moving target
Getting around
How come you never lose nothing
How come we all follow you
But, I know deep inside
That your just like me
Someday it’s gonna show it’s way through
Another moving target
Another face in the crowd
Another moving target
Just getting around
Another moving target
Another face in the crowd
Another moving target
Just getting around
Why do you try to be better
Why do you try to be better
Better (better)
Better (better)
Better (better)
Better
Just another moving target
Just another moving target
Just another moving target (Getting around, getting around)
Just another moving target (Getting around, getting around)
You’re just another moving target (Getting around, getting around)
You’re just another moving target (Getting around, getting around)
Getting around