Vicious Rumours
(Special Forces)

You feel the knife stuck in your back
You feel it twist and you hear it crack
Cant make a sound for the sudden pain
You wish your blood were novacaine

You see the smoke and you feel the flak
Youre burnin up
And youre turnin black
They say you fell and you hit your head
Your upper bunk is . . . bread

Vicious rumours paranoic fears
Sonic boomers ringing in your ears
All of this is gettin normal now
Never go back to your farm and plow
Vicious rumours

Youre right at home
Back in Williams flat
You heard a sound
You turned and shot your cat
Hands are shakin, everybody sees
And theres a rhythm drummin
In your knees

You ruturn a hero for a night
Inside you knew something
Was just not right
Sometimes you duck when you see your pet
Canary turn into a saber jet

Shock consumer
Youre just an average guy
Sweelling tumor pushing on your eyes
And now you know
And why youre getting progessively numb
Vicious rumours

Ive been denied, debriefed, detoned
Sometimes I howl right at the moon
My family treats me fragily
They know my volatility

Vicious rumours, paranoic fears
Sonic boomers ringing in my ears
And now I know
And why youre getting progessively numb
Vicious rumours

Vicious rumours
Vicious rumours

Who do you think we are
Who do you think we are
We dont care


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