No reason, round again, dirty wisdom, a dirty friend

What price to answer, what price to pay

A viscous rumour is round again

So if you're trying to keep it even then the effort's wasted

Trying to keep it even but the ground's against it

That burden will drag you on with the flow

Who's answer, who's to guess

A filthy bastard, a fucking mess

What rhyme and jingle tagged on behind

A viscous rumour starts to unwind

Trying to keep it even but the hands get tired (round again)

Pushed too hard in all the wrong places

That burden will drag you on with the flow

So let it all come down for seventy five days

Everything might change

Who's to answer, who's to pay?

A viscous rumour heats the day