Rumor has it, rumor has it that they’ve done it again
To leave an enemy a friendly, friendly friend
To spin the maladies that never, ever end
Humiliates realities we cling to defend
Rumor has it that we got the burning solution
It’s just another doomed populist revolution
Surprises us the same, again and again
Surprises us the same, again and again
Word got out, word got out
That you got it all figured out
Word got out, word got out
That you got it all figured out
Word got out, word got out that you got it all figured out
Gloom and havoc, gloom and havoc can I have it again
To be as spastic, it’s fantastic to the bitter end
So hop along, and let’s go for a spin
Failed futures old men want you to believe in
Surprises us the same, again and again
Surprises us the same, again and again
Word got out, word got out
That you got it all figured out
Word got out, word got out
That you got it all figured out
Word got out, word got out that you got it all figured out