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| Its easy to talk about it, talk about them Talk about her, talk about him We can talk about anything instead Avoiding you, the source; the stem Its called gossip lovely naive one Anyone can do it, spread distorted lies Better is it to pretend then to be alone Truth be told-hunny everyone cries Its odd that I see right through you In the spotlight you struggle to fend I don't need to be another chain; so cruel So now you know where your chat will end Its not so easy to talk truth when its about you But you can't run, you can't hide For it stays with you no matter what you do Recognize it my dear and everything will be fine Let her talk about him; him about them Stop avoiding what matters; you. |
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