Rumor, Tumor Lyrics – Marsmakesmusic

Rumor, Tumor Lyrics by Marsmakesmusic

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Lets go lets go lets go, lets go lets go lets go

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Lets go lets go lets go, lets go lets go lets go
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“marsy cuts herself
She showed me all her scars
So then i spread the word
Cuz that is something else

I never meant no harm
I never meant to make it
I didn’t think it was
Something in confidence”

Well guess what yeah it was
It shouldn’t effect you
So why do you tell everyone
Bout how i trusted you

That would be like i spread
The details that i read
About your fauxhawk sh#t
About how you see red

God, you make me see red…
You make me see red
Rumors
Tumors

Pregnancies abortions
Pedo
Self harmer
Gross #ss sex offender

Bloody stains are
On my f#ckin bedsheets
They won’t go away…
No they won’t

“i heard that mars is gross
That shes a pedophile
She said that she wants to
Date a freshman (wow)”

“ill tell this to my friends”
“and ill say it to mine”
“who needs a fact check
Im sure its true” (pay no mind)

You need to shut your mouth
You need to shut your trap
The b#llsh#t that is this
You dick well i dick back

You gotta shut your mouth
Before i crush your bones
Are you this g#dd#mn stupid
Or are you just f#cking-

Rumors
Tumors
Pregnancy abortion
Pedo

Self harmer
Gross #ss sex offender
Bloody
Stains are

On my f#ckin bedsheets
They won’t go away…
No they won’t
You spread your lies and you spread your rumors

You f#cked a fourteen year old when you were three years older
So dont f#cking spread sh#t about me f#cking tumor
I hope you die in a fire and well all forget you
But i know its not true

The sh#t you say bout me
It says way more bout you
You make me wanna scream
And f-y-f#ckin-i

I have myself a girl
One that i dont pressure
One that i dont scar
Rumors

Tumors
Pregnancy abortion
Pedo
Self harmer

Gross #ss sex offender
Bloody
Stains are
On my f#ckin bedsheets

They won’t go away…
Rumors
Tumors
Pregnancy abortion

Pedo
Self harmer
Gross #ss sex offender
Bloody

Stains are
On my f#ckin bedsheets
They won’t go away…
No they won’t
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Marsmakesmusic Lyrics – Rumor, Tumor

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Rumor, Tumor