Lies, lies, lies You love those lies You tell them straight Straight to my face They feel so right They keep you safe
And you're so good at it Oh, it comes automatic Lies, more lies I can tell they're lies I can see right through You have see-through eyes
Knocked down drag your name out All across the town I won't be your dirty little secret Not for you, not for me, not for your other lover I won't be your dirty little secret
Oh, men like you keep me up at night You want your women at home And your bid on the side You've got a telephone girl that you carry around In your jean back pocket with her very own sound
And you're so sly about it Oh, it comes automatic Yeah, you're so good at it A systematic habit Sly about it, oh, it comes automatic Yeah, you're so good at it A systematic habit
Knocked down drag your name out All across the town I won't be your dirty little secret Tell your mother, tell your brother, tell your friends, tell your teacher I won't be your dirty little secret I won't be your dirty little secret
Knocked down drag your name out All across the town I won't be your dirty little secret Not for you, not for me, not for your other lover I won't be your dirty little secret
Knocked down drag your name out All across the town I won't be your dirty little secret Tell your mother, tell your brother, tell your friends, tell your teacher I won't be your dirty little secret I won't be your dirty little secret
I won't be, I won't I won't be, I won't I won't, I won't I won't be knocked down
Compositores: Steve W Marker (Steve Marker), Shirley Ann Manson (Shirley Manson), Douglas Elwin Erickson (Duke Erickson), Bryan Vigorson (Butch Vig) ECAD: Obra #25084000