Ted Mosby Is A Douchebag

Nothing is truer than your lies Your search for love will sacrifice devotion We have our hearts, but there's a price on that A never-ending vacancy inside So tell me, why do I feel like There's something more than what was Prescribed since I can remember It's love for the poor, and freedom for the rich If you can look deep enough inside You'll see a world that will not nurture emotions Inside a cage called dignity An artificial romance Individual failure if no one asks you to dance So tell me, why do I feel like there's something more Than what was prescribed since I can remember We're told that we're free to compromise But I know that love has been privatised It's love for the poor And freedom for the rich You're looking for much more But you're never going to reach it So we're left with these words But we don't know what they mean So we're cruel to each other 'Cos we'll always find another So tell me, why do I feel like there's something more Than what was prescribed since I can remember We're told that we're free to compromise But I know that love has been privatised It's love for the poor, and freedom for the rich