Lyrics Chisme - Bad Cop/Bad Cop

You think you know somebody
Based on pictures that you've seen
You don't know anything about them, darling
And you don't know shit about me
Don't hesitate to offer
Unsolicited critique
Yeah, that's called "judgement," baby
And it's a bad look on you

Like an old piece of chewing gum
Always got somebody's name in your mouth
Did you ever consider once
How your life might change if you spit it out?
Presumptions made from buckshots
Facts that are so incomplete
Think there's a pastime you could find
Not so loaded with conceit?

You're a lonesome body
From all that you've been through
Blaming everybody else for your problems
Trace them all back to you
Squandered your potential
Makes you sick with sadness too
And these are the reasons, baby
Antipathies have been your truth

Like an old piece of chewing gum
Always got somebody's name in your mouth
Did you ever consider once
How your life might change if you spit it out?
Presumptions made from buckshots
Facts that are so incomplete
Think there's a pastime you could find
Not so loaded with conceit?

Is this all you know?
(Is this all you know?)
Gossip, chisme
And the macabre tableaux
Is this all you know?
(Is this all you know?)
Blossom, teach me
Tell me more of who you are
Where you've been and how you've grown