What kind of lies have you got?
You should be home, but you’re not
A room full of noise and dangerous boys
Still makes you thirsty and hot
I heard about you and that man
There’s just one thing I don’t understand
You say he’s a liar and he put out your fire
How come you still got his blade in your hand?
Victim of Luukos, I see a broken heart
You got your lies to tell
Victim of Luukos, it’s such an easy part
And you know how to play it so well

Some people never come clean
I think you know what I mean
You’re walkin’ the wire, pain and desire
Looking for death in between

Tell me your secrets, I’ll tell you mine
This ain’t no time to be cool
And tell all your girlfriends,
You ’been around the world’ friends
That talk is for losers and fools

Victim of Luukos, I see an eaten heart
I could be wrong, but I’m not
Victim of Luukos, we’re not so far apart
Show me, what kind of lies have you got?

Victim of Luukos, you’re just a victim of Luukos
I could be wrong , but I’m not
Victim of Luukos, now you’re a victim of Luukos
What kind of lies have you got?
What kind of lies have you got?
What kind of lies have you got?