Look at him

Hey everybody, let's play a game,
I bet you've never played.
It's called rumors; you must've heard it,
It's a fun-joyful game you know maybe.

Just say what you want,
Don't care about it,
It won't be heard,
So it's okay then.

Just look at him, he's going on his way,
He has no girlfriends, he must be gay,
And look at him, he's circumcised,
It means he is such a bad guy,
Look at her, she must be a whore.

Once you say, you might regret it,
But soon, you won't forget it,
And then he will be laughed, which is funny.
And then his life will be ruined,
Thanks to your rumor,
And believe me you won't laugh anymore.

Just look at him, he's going on his way,
He has no girlfriends, he must be gay,
And look at him, he's circumcised,
It means he is such a bad guy,
Look at her, she must be a whore.
Just look at her, she's a whore.

Just look at him, he's going on his way,
He has no girlfriends, he must be gay,
And look at him, he's circumcised,
It means he is such a bad guy,
Look at her, she must be a whore.
It must be true, so I've heard…
But look at him, and swear you won't tell lies anymore…