Here's a little game You can play along Oh you do the walk of shame From the comfort of your home So here's another game You can play along Where you empty all your blame From your guilty bones Oh the eyes, the eyes, the eyes, they know The eyes they know Like a thousand tiny suns that glow The better they know Oh the eyes, the eyes, the eyes, they know While truth lies low While truth lies low So here's another game ♪ Fools that take a name They got pistols in their phones Halla, she is on the way Got plastic in our stones Oh the lies, the lies, the lies, they grow The lies they grow Like a thousand tributaries flow The lies they grow Oh the eyes, the eyes, the eyes, they know (yeah) While truth lies low While truth lies, lies low Vitriol from their pens flows Anonymously their hate grows But at least they care enough At least they care enough At least they care enough to let you know