I needed ask, who it is she loves
And who wears the make up
and who wears the mask
Well the straw dogs bale
In the sun so pale
And there is a lipstick stain
On your mask
Who have you been kissing my love?
With your face so covered and blue
Whose clinically tested face accessory
Has been making contact with you?
Stay your distance
Don't over step the mark
Its full of hits and misses
But you've seen kisses in the dark
Now who, yes who
In the near or far
Do you love
The man in the mask?
And they said it's you
He's been talking to
They say that rumour has it
Well rumour owns the house on the hill
And rumour lives in your father's mansion
But rumour doesn't know well
Where your love does dwell
No, rumour only follows the current fashion
And he says fairwell, to the dale and the fell
And the man behind the mask
No he doesn't know well
Just who you do love
And rumour is afraid to ask
So suspicion does swell
In the circles they can't tell
Just who is the man in the mask
I will be writing this down
Some years from now
And the case of murder she wrote
Because its clear to see
When she is wild and free
Who the muses take to task
But only God knows
Which way the wind blows
And who is the man in the mask
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