Gossip Lyrics

I heard from a reliable source

This was never supposed to be a big sensation

Grave-robbing from a cone shaped tombstone

digging up the bones for a cheap imitation

How does it feel to live life on top

When its painfully apparent that its all been bank rolled

Morally bankrupt and creatively stuck

Between the walls of a white shell

How does it feel to be a scam?

How does it feel to know that we know that you know?

How does it feel to live life on top?

How does it feel to be the man?

How does it feel to be a rip-off of a clone

This gossips way too hot

Its way too hot

I heard from a reliable source

That you bumped your head and forgot where you came from

Name dropping all your so called friends

In an internet zine taking all that you can from

How does it feel to live life on top

When its painfully apparent that the gimmick is doomed

Morally bankrupt and creatively stuck

Between the walls of a white shell

How does it feel to be a scam?

How does it feel to know that we know that you know?

How does it feel to live life on top?

How does it feel to be the man?

How does it feel to be a rip-off of a clone

This gossips way too hot

Its way too hot