You lie to me, I see your different faces
The way you move, so once sophisticated
You leave behind the tale of wicked traces
So I’m surprised I never knew the [bad word]  [bad word] around and know your twisted circles
I find a discontent for me (?)

Empty spaces
Different places
Empty minds
Different lies
They’re all the same

Empty spaces
Different places
Empty minds
Different lies
They’re all the same