It's not the way you look It's not the way you walk It's not even the colour of your money That brings you my respect It's not the way you talk It's not the tales you tell You watch and speak loud on words For those who really care I can feel it Calling me the way you used to do And the time means nothing Ooh Lies Lies, is all you've been told Sometimes I feel like I'm sleepwalking In a great big haunted house Just stumbling around in the darkness Can't seem to get sleep at night I can feel it Calling me the way you used to do And the time means nothing Ooh Lies Lies, is all you've been toldTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.