(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.
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