Lyrics:

Youre Waking In The Morning
spent The Night Trying To Bond With The Moon
she Never Loved You
just A Whole Wild, Two Scene, Chopped Up, Splitscreen, Dream Machine
an Alibi For Lonesome Dreams

i Hear A Lot Of Rumours
i Hear A Lot Of Stone Cold Rumours
i Hear A Lot Of Whispers
i Hear A Lot Of Easy Talking, Given Whispers
about You

she Only Wanted You
for What You Could Do To Get Her Picture In A Sunday Magazine
shes Just A Whole Wild, Two Scene, Chopped Up, Splitscreen, Dream Machine
an Alibi For Lonesome Dreams

i Hear A Lot Of Rumours
i Hear A Lot Of Stone Cold Rumours
i Hear A Lot Of Whispers
i Hear A Lot Of Easy Talking, Given Whispers
about You

i Hear A Lot Of Rumours
i Hear A Lot Of Stone Cold Rumours
i Hear A Lot Of Whispers
i Hear A Lot Of Easy Talking, Given Whispers

what A Pleasure It Is To Receive
and What A God Given Gift It Is To The Air That We Breathe

i Hear A Lot Of Rumours
i Hear A Lot Of Stone Cold Rumours
i Hear A Lot Of Whispers
i Hear A Lot Of Easy Talking, Given Whispers
about You

i Hear A Lot Of Rumours
i Hear A Lot Of Whispers
and Theyre All About You