When you complain about my dress
When you get stressed because I work
When you show yourself as a fond guy
When you show up on time
You go out to the game feeling distracted
And you come back home stronger-scented
He thinks that I'm wrong
The man I love thinks that he knows how to lie
He thinks that I'm wrong
The man I love thinks that he knows how to lie
When you notice I've had my hair cut
When you ask me about my past
When you needs to buy some cigarettes
Because you've just woken up from a nightmare
When you go out early in the morning with a pressed suit
And come back looking like someone who was badly beaten
He thinks that I'm wrong
The man I love thinks that he knows how to lie
He thinks that I'm wrong
The man I love thinks that he knows how to lie