Must be something in the way you move And the way that you talk And the things that you do 'Cos you're failing to convince me Your tired eyes are no disguise To the lies that you give when you try to supply a truth, you see I don't know why Well, you're lying, again Well, you're lying Makes me question what we're fighting for When the truth seems clear and the proof is near There's no need for war anyway Your tired eyes are no disguise To the lies that you give When you try to supply But you're failing to surprise me Well, you're lying, again Well, you're lying 'Cos believe me All the things I've seen before And the things I've been Now believe me There is so much more to see in the world that's free And believe me There is no such room for things like greed you see 'Cos believe me All you need to do is change your reality And believe me There is no such thing as greed in reality And believe me All the things I have foreseen and I do believe it Well, you're lying, again Well, you're lying Tired eyes are no disguise To the way that you move And the things you do When you're failing to improve 'Cos believe me There is no such thing as truth in reality And believe me All the things I have foreseen and I know I've been And believe me There is no such thing as truth in reality And believe me There is no such room for this in reality, yeah