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 told