See Through - Yellow Magic Orchestra

You try to fool me and lose me in your excesses

You’re so see-through in your very tight dresses

As you drown in your glass of Cointreau

And I drop off to sleep in the gloom

We’re still running round in circles

We’re still running round in circles

As the smoke from your cigarette spirals

You’re so clever at hiding your guilt

We’re still running round in circles

We’re still running round in circles