Dirt

Yeah it's true
 But only in part
 Actions best forgotten of a desperate heart
 And it hurts
 This salt in the wound
 But what compels them to spend their time bothering you
 Don't let them touch you baby
 Don't let them make you cry
 Don't you waste your time
 Trying to find the reason why
 They will do what they must do
 Yeah it's strange
 That vicarious choir
 Ever searching for a stage where they might sing higher
 And they share
 The generous souls
 But nothing gets in the way of a story untold
 It's not fair
 The only intention's to hurt
 Always there
 The strategy's rumors and dirt
 Don't let them touch you baby
 Don't let them make you cry
 Don't you waste your time
 Trying to find the reason why
 They will do what they must do
 ...
 ...
 ...
 Hey hey
 ... half day to meddle with our lives
 With private tears meant only for their eyes
 Reactions haunt, be worthy of legend
 Security maybe ... charms
 It's not fair
 The only intention's to hurt
 Always there
 The strategy's rumors and dirt
 It's not fair
 The only intention's to hurt
 Always there
 The strategy's rumors and dirt
 It's not fair
 Dirt
 Always there
 Dirt