It's All Gossip

I hear everybody speak
But I can only decipher correctly when it's about me
Paranoia kicks in with heavy breathing
Every last word downloads into my head and begins seeding
It seems like every step I take is wrong
Like if someone who's holding my legs all day long
I progress, but exhaustion is strong
I feel like I'm in everyone's mouth for the wrong reasons
Don't talk without knowing
Don't give testimony without seeing
You think everything you hear is true?
You need to pick what you're believing
You're munchin on the wrong food so watch what you're feeding
If you don't know me well, don't speak your mind
I'm already unpredictable already, so in other words you're blind
Don't be so lame
You're so far back that you're still giving high fives
You're the one cutting your tongue with words sharper than knives
Don't talk about someone when you're not the one living their lives
Funny how you talk like it's your time
But you acting without even knowing the lines


Words with no meaning, words in vane
People jumping to conclusions, they must be insane
They think they know the painting when they're not even in the frame
Then don't ask yourself why your alone with no friends
Because your words have no end
No way to stop it
So much crap, but it's all gossip
It's all gossip...


You think you know, but you have no idea
Funny how it applies, couldn't be realer
Keep giving info on something you don't know
You're like a sober drug dealer
You hear everything that is told, your ears are bigger than Ben Stiller's
Your mouth stinks and it only gets fouler
I'm sick of your high-pitched words Mrs. Fowler!!!
Your nose is getting bigger than Ryan Howard's
My ears hurt so I can't pretend like it doesn't affect me
I try to sort the rumor out, but nobody lets me
So I take it step by step steadily
While your mouth creates an awful medley
I'll be happy to let you know
I'm still your friend, but you make me look like a foe
I'll let your gossip melt like snow
But your tongue will keep rollin
So I guess it'll keep snowing
But it's all good
Because every time you talk about me, my reputation keeps growing
And it will continue until you stop it
But anyways...what the heck? It's all gossip...


Words with no meaning, words in vane
People jumping to conclusions, they must be insane
They think they know the painting when they're not even in the frame
Then don't ask yourself why your alone with no friends
Because your words have no end
No way to stop it
So much crap, but it's all gossip
It's all gossip...