Is it true, what they say of you? Gonna call the president, gonna call the private eye Gonna get the IRS, gonna need the FBI There's not any more that I can do All the reasons that you gave, I'd follow you To where you'd lead and if there'd be the end of time, it's true Wouldn't be the first time I've been wrong Wouldn't be the last I'm sure I've known Through all the rumors I could tell, some things didn't work so well Well anyway, it feels the same When you first told me it would go, so long ago but I still held on Through all the motions of love and attack, and that's the truth and here's the word, yeah Wouldn't even matter the things that I'd say, it made your mind up and gone anyway There's no use now in dragging it on, couldn't see it coming all along Well it's true, oh, I had you Gonna call the president, gonna call myself a private eye Gonna need the IRS, gonna get the FBI Gonna make this a federal case, gonna wave it right down in your face Read it baby with your morning news, with a tweet, a hangover and the headlines too now Oh baby, you think I'm doing it all for my health I should've looked again, maybe somebody else Feeling like I've done way more than wrong Feeling like I'm living inside of this song Feeling like I'm just too tired to care Feeling like I don't want that much, yeah Could've been the way that I carried on Like a broken record for so long, and I do Gonna call the president, gonna call the private eye Gonna get the IRS, gonna need myself the FBI What shall I do? Give my, give my heart to you It doesn't matter now, it's true Gonna call the president, gonna call myself a private eye Gonna need the IRS, gonna get the FBI Gonna make this a federal case, gonna wave it right down in your face Read it baby with your morning news, with a tweet, a hangover and the headlines too now There's nothing more that I can do