Rumours
(Johan Bengtsson)
Something is whispered all over town
Information from mouth to mouth
Something is on everyone’s lips
I don’t know what happened but I tell you this
You better watch your back
When you’re taking someone home
You better keep an eye
On what you’re holding close
I hear rumours everyday
And they say:
Have you heard the 411?
Someone’s after your girlfriend, man
Have you called 911?
She’s got a stalker and cannot run
Someone who knows what he wants to achieve
Looks for something, you wouldn’t believe
Tries to steal and to rob and to take
It’s an insider job, won’t you ever wake?
Don’t bind her hands so tight
When you’re chaining her to you
Don’t sacrifice your grace
For a rumour might not be true
You can hear them everyday
As they say:
Have you heard the 411?
Someone’s after your girlfriend, man
Have you called 911?
She’s got a stalker and cannot run
You love, you win, you choose
You fight, you cry, you lose
(We fight, you lose, I choose)
And today I heard it on every street
Her friends doesn’t like you and think you’re a creep
She never says your name anymore
She’s knocking on somebody else’s door
I know where she might go
As she’s seeking for a cure
I know why she might come
But still it’s not for sure
For I hear rumours everyday
And I can’t wait
‘Til they say:
Have you heard the 411?
Someone’s stealing your girlfriend, man
Better call 911
Or get going to fetch your gun
I hear rumours every day
And I can’t wait
‘Til they’re true
Credits:
Johan Bengtsson (vocals, keyboard and programming)