Tekster: Electronic. Forbidden City.

There's not a hope
While you're in this kind of mood
Too much to drink
But not enough to lose

You tore me apart
Now I've got to suffer
I wish I'd been around
When you started this

Give me a chance
I'd show you what I could do
You're in a trance
And I'm not so fond of you

You may be a friend
But not my relation
But you're the only person
I ever knew

And it's too late to wash my hands
We're caught in a trap set for a man

There is a wind
That blows in the northern sky
Holdin? me back
No matter how hard I try

If I had the sense
I'd leave here tomorrow
I wouldn't even bother
To say goodbye

But it's too late to wash my hands
We're caught in a trap set for a man

Would you lie to me?
You thought I was wrong
You deserted me
When it all went wrong
Would you lie to me?
Would you lie to me?

Would you lie to me?
You thought I was wrong
You deserted me
When it all went wrong?

And it's too late to wash my hands
We're caught in a trap set for a man

But it's too late to wash my hands
(Would you lie to me?)
We're caught in a trap set for a man

(Would you lie to me?)
We're caught in a trap set for a man
We're caught in a trap set for a man