8. Rumours by computers
They´re living in a dream, in a fantasy world
They stabb you in the back with their written words
It´s just like a movie, a directors cut
Invisible enemies without no guts
They got no life, they want to own yours
Watch out for the stabbing, the internet force
Guestbooks, new sites, they´re spreading their lies
You get fucked by geeks with no exiting lifes
Rumours by computers. You got your... Fucking Nerds!
They´re not allowed by their parents to go out nights
They´re staing in their rooms and work on their sites
They hate your guts and they´re using the net
They try to spoil your life by the internet
