He said and she said and then we said
And then he said and she said and then we said said
And I'm tired of all this hearsay
And I'm tired of all this game playing
And yesterday's papers, they line my bird cage
And you're telling me tales to get your own way
And you're making up stories to push your narrative
And you're making up tales to be provocative
And hearsay
And he said and we said and then she said
And he said and we said and then she said
And I'm finding it hard to concentrate
And I'm finding it hard not to listen
And yesterday's papers, they line my bird cage
And you're telling me tales to get your own way
And you're making up stories to push your narrative
And you're making up tales to be provocative
And hearsay
And I see you, I see your games
I see you, I see your danger
And I hear you, I hear your games
I hear you, I hear your danger
And hearsay
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