I walk down through the city, looks so nice
Sunset, oh, it's a pretty, pretty sight
Hand-in-hand, is that who you're with tonight?
Hand-in-hand, caught you in another lie
Lipstick stains on the bottles
Dancing, I know you wanna be
Like them, just like a model
Can't tell if you're in trouble
Cynical
All of the lies you had to walk in
City girls
Do a lotta talking and talking
We wake up and it's already my fault
I walk down through the city, down the bar
I don't care if there's a ticket on your car
'Cause you don't drive me round in it anymore
Lipstick stains on the bottles
Dancing, I know you wanna be
Like them, just like a model
Can't tell if you're in trouble
Cynical
All of the lies you had to walk in
City girls
Do a lotta talking and talking
Cynical (cynical, cynical, cynical)
Cynical (cynical, cynical, cynical)
Cynical
All of the lies you had to walk in
City girls
Do a lot of talking and talking
