I can’t believe in some of the stories. Some of the stories they say about you. I can’t believe in some of the rumours. Quick growing tumours they’re making me blue. Mother confessor leave me alone. Father depressor you’re overgrown. You’re on your own what you’re saying now. I can’t believe in some of the stories. Some of the stories they say about you. I can’t believe in some of the rumours. Quick growing tumours they’re making me blue. Mother confessor leave me alone. Father depressor you’re overgrown. You’re on your own what you’re saying now