| Holding back cause there’s nowhere to go Hearing things that I don’t want to know
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| But the rumour flies high, somehow it seems to get
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| Back to my heart, and it lies
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| They say things that I don’t understand
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| And I know they have got the upperhand
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| But the rumour flies high, somehow it seems to get
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| Back to my heart, and lies
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| And oh but I believe
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| The rumour can turn it all around,
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| Yaeh the rumour can knock you to the ground,
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| Oh rumour, well hold on baby and let’s not cry
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| Cause somehow its seems to get back to my heart and lies
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| Did you hear the rumour
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| Holding back cause there’s nowhere to go They say whatever he can’t see well he’ll never know,
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| But the rumour flies high, somehow it seems to get
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| Back to my heart, and it lies
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| Oh but I believe
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| The rumour can turn it all around,
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| Yeah the rumour can knock you to the ground,
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| Oh rumour, well hold on baby and let’s not cry
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| Cause somehow its seems to get back to my heart and lies
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| It lies, and gets right back to you
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| And oh but I believe
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| The rumour, can turn it all around,
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| Oh the rumour, can knock you to the ground,
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| Oh rumour, well hold on baby and let’s not cry
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| Cause somehow its seems to get back to my heart and lies
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| Did you hear the rumour
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| Yes it lies
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| Did you hear the rumour
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| Yes you lied
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| Cause somehow its seems to get back to my heart |