Dirt

You say she saw my guy out with another.
You swear, she's sure, it was him kissin' on her.
I'd love to know why you felt you had to mention.
If not to hurt my heart then what was your intention.

Take the truth and add some lies.
Everybody does it.
Trashing other peoples' lives.
Don'tcha just, don'tcha just love it?

Playing with dirt
Doesn't matter who gets hurt.
Cutting like a knife with words.
Talking 'bout he, talking 'bout she
Talking 'bout me.

Playing with dirt
Spreading little lies you've heard
Believing every single word
Talking 'bout he, talking 'bout she
Talking 'bout me.

You say we're friends and you're trying to protect me.
But then again, you knew it only would upset me.
You say it like it's fact but you didn't see it.
No proof and just like that you want me to believe it.

So who cares if it's not true?
Everybody does it.
Long as they're not talking 'bout you
Don't you just love it?

He said, she said that her best friend's cousin
Saw him dancing with a girl who wasn't me
And she was rubbing up against him
And was whispering in his ear.
So he called her and she talked to his cell phone
Left a message on the service
And she told them and they told you
And now you're standing here and telling me.

Take the truth and add some lies.
Everybody does it.
Trashing other peoples' lives
Don'tcha just, don'tcha just love it?

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