When there’s a shortage of some news to spill, we’ll fire up the rumour mill /
We’ll let disease spill through the streets /
The rats have all been whispering and everybody’s listening /
Addicted to disturbing the peace /
There’s disorder on the grapevine cos people like to waste time /
Spreading out dirt just for kicks /
It’s the he say, she say stories are replayed /
With lies getting added to the mix /
All you hungry little parasites who can’t suppress your appetites /
And love the taste of everybody’s pain /
People never seem the type but then again believe the hype /
Addicted to the poison swimming in their veins /
If it makes you feel superior when everybody’s hearing ya /
Discussing other people and their flaws /
There’s something missing in your life but I guess that it's alright /
Cos my self-worth is higher than yours.

Shhhhh, you wanna know a secret? /
I’ll tell you everybody’s weakness /
Shhhhh, you wanna know a secret? /
I’ll tell you everybody’s weakness.

Say what you want, I can take that (take that) /
Say what you want, it’s ok /
Don’t make a promise cos you’ll break that (break that) /
And I won’t ever trust you again.

If I tell you something, you promise you’ll tell no one else? /
You’ll lock it all away and always keep it to yourself? /
You’ll never share it with a single soul or sell it for the highest price /
Rejecting any offers even if you think the buyer’s right? /
Or would you turn into fuel to spark a fire light /
As if you knew my whole entire life? /
I guess you came disguised and always acted like the quiet type /
I guess I missed your web of lies and never felt the spider bite /
But listen close as I’m offering you my advice /
If you think I’d stand for that you must be high as kites /
This is something that I won’t forget like when you learn to ride a bike /
This is it, you’re out, it’s your final strike.