Curtains closing on dead affairs Don't buy the papers, this all already happened before Priests have stolen the paper work Cops are crying they never heard about this before The office opens at 7am We'll be waiting with knives and broken bottles in hand To poke some holes in your story You could have made a better liar if your prints were never published before
I've got one question now woman "who is it that you really love?" We've got your situation now woman and who is it that you really love