Letra de TRACK 7

Well will I feel frustration coming as I hear them calling his name Like they did so long ago It feels just like his reputation is back on the line again It doesn’t matter who you know I made a promise that my love for him was honest It’s not out of context, our love is not a contest I’ve got a feeling that the truth’s become opinion these days That train has left the station but our love will grow It’s floor to ceiling, unappealing, but who cares what they say ‘Cause it doesn’t matter who it only matters what you know I hear the song back on the radio again just yesterday Voodoo woman, Simon says It won’t be long before Mysterio breaks a hundred-thousand plays Bring back Sensui from the dead I’ve got a feeling that the truth’s become opinion these days That train has left the station but our love will grow It’s floor to ceiling, unappealing, but who cares what they say ‘Cause it doesn’t matter who it only matters what you know Oh oh oh, oh oh oh Oh oh oh, oh oh oh Oh oh oh, oh oh oh Oh oh oh, oh oh oh Oh oh oh, oh oh oh Oh oh oh, oh oh oh Oh oh oh, oh oh oh Oh oh oh, oh oh oh What’s the rumpus? (what’s the rumpus?) Will the label dump us? (will the label dump us?) They tried to stump us, now we’re chum, will they lump us? I’ve got a feeling that the truth’s become opinion these days That train has left the station but our love will grow It’s floor to ceiling, unappealing, but who cares what they say ‘Cause it doesn’t matter who it only matters what you know