They hit a night on the town
Just to run around
Looking for pleasure
But instead they found
There's a vile place they call rumours
With crowds that cause tumours
It ain't no place to hang around
Junkies and girls dressed in ways they shouldn't
Let's just say they ain't model-type girls
They've no shame none at all
The maids are all drunker than the scum
That enters
And steal and reveal more than a skid row tramp
They say those who leave there
Are lucky to breath air that hasn't been soiled by its fans
Junkies and girls dressed in ways they shouldn't
Let's just say they ain't model-type girls
They've no shame none at all
Murder bound
In rumours town
Psycho clowns
Come around
Come inside
Take a ride
Chicken fried
Homicide
Come inside
Take a ride
Through the dive
Homicide