The 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 [bad word] automatic 
Lies more lies 
I can tell they’re lies 
I can see right through, 
You have see-through eyes 

Knocked down like a? 
This time 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 a man like you 
Keep me up at night 
You want your women at home 
And your bed on the side 
You’ve got a telephone girl that you carry around 
In your jean back pocket with a? 
And you’re so… 
Sly about it, oh it feels automatic 
Yeah, you’re so good at it 
Oh it feels automatic 
Sly about it, oh it feels automatic 
Yeah, you’re so good at it 
systematic habit 

Knocked down like a? 
This time I won’t be your dirty little secret 
Tell mother, tell your father, tell your friends, tell your teacher 
I won’t be your dirty little secret 
I won’t be your dirty little secret 

Automatic systematic habit x10 

Knocked down like a? 
This time 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 
I won’t be your dirty little secret 

Knocked down like a? 
This time 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