(Chris) Rumours
Walkin' through the Hamburg streets,
I see a bar, I better drink some beer
A beast in red approaches me,
It's buy a drink or sleep with me
Now I'm blown away!
Then come the thugs with a bat,
To make sure we pay
Lies Stories you're tellin'
You're makin' rumors
You wanna dish out a scoop for your friends
So you'll feel like someone,
Talkin' 'bout somethin',
Something you really know nothing about
I bought her a drink
but who would ever think?
It was 300 marks for champagne
Typical set up, pay or be beat up!
Now you see what goes down,
Walkin' streets
You're livin' out what I go through
It's second hand
It's not the truth that you want
There'll be a time
A change of mind
You'll grow to find
That living your own life
Means more than talking 'bout mine
You only believe the truth that you want to anyway