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Someone told me something someone said
It's not true but tempting nonetheless
Why not weave this fiction into life
Give it breath while none suspect a thing
Don't quote me on this, but pass it on
Just the facts, but easier to repeat
Grind away the truth my rumour mill
Play it how it lies, make lies the game
Things have gone too far this time
But who's counting
Now I'm lying to myself
I'm in too deep
and sinking...
Broken on the wheels of my disgrace
Verity lies tattered and abased
Grind away the truth my rumour mill
Communicate the virus, pass it on...
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