歌词
He whispers secrets through a thick moustache
And she listens to him
Flicks her cigarette's ash
♪
And smoke hangs velvet curtains
And hides her lips
And she hopes to hell it's worth all her health risks
I know it was you
♪
I know it was you
♪
'Cause everyone requires a plan
I can give you
It's all been a sleight of hand
♪
I know it was you
I know it was you