The Mill

It's a place for talk with no consequence
With the facts over written by "common sense"
Gossips readily accepted
The rumor mills burning hot off the press

Did you hear what he did?
No tell it again
This time with much more emphasis
Did you hear what she said?
Yes but let's expand
All the horrid behaviour is out of hand

Oh the talk will never end
When there's no-one there for self-defense
We'll burn it down!
Burn it to the ground!

Everyone's wating for the next big news
Who's drinking too much who's acting the fool
They not knowingly and reside in their lies
Scratching their chins and gasp with surprise

The walls sure keep them safe
From the realities of life
They'd rather not face
We'll burn it down!
Burn it to the ground!

Oh the lives are not so deep
They can talk and judge without losing sleep
Pound for pound we'll wear them down
Take a bottle of gas and burn it to the ground
Well it's all a game
And they're asking again
But it's the same old story they crave



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