Six Degrees of Separation

Lyrics
The news travels fast in this town A soap opera in a barroom to be found The Windy City rumor mill Will generate if you have guts to spill The walls are closing in while listening to me Na-hah Uh! When enemies start posing as friends To keep you even closer in the end The room turns to black A kitchen knife is twisting in my back The lights turn back on There's no trace who's hunting me Hah Within six degrees of separation And the perpetrator emerging from the shadows of the hall I watch the company I keep that know nothing at all Within six degrees of separation
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Credits
- Writers
- Dan Vapid