Well I am the cancer running through your veins
I am the sweat dripping down the side of your face...I am the pain in the back of your legs,
it makes you fall to you knees it makes you believe
And I am the headline, that’s going to make front page news
I am that fashion you’re all into.
I am the rumour on everyones lips
I am the curse on your girlfriends hips
I am the sweat dripping down the side of your face...I am the pain in the back of your legs,
it makes you fall to you knees it makes you believe
And I am the headline, that’s going to make front page news
I am that fashion you’re all into.
I am the rumour on everyones lips
I am the curse on your girlfriends hips
