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Rich Kids On LSD( Rich Kids On L.S.D. )
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Rumors
(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? Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 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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