Don't Believe the Type Songtext
von Transvision Vamp

The truth about me
Is that nothing ever written about me
Is true
Oh those press-head dims
With their minds so slim
How could they begin
To even begin
When they have not the scope
To be more than the joke
That amuses us

Desperate for a new sensation
Another stunning revelation
Another black and white creation
Pulling into your station

I don′t believe you
No I don't believe you
When you say this is the right way
I don′t believe you
No no no


Don't believe the type
Don't believe the type
Don′t believe the type
Don′t believe the type

The dumb little jerk
With his mind up my skirt
Pen in his hand
As he rolls in the dirt
That he pretends to despise
But never really understood why

Then you say I can't
Wear dresses like that
Clothes that hurt you
That don′t fit your view
Of how I should be
Of how you see me

But I don't believe you
No I don′t believe you
When you say this is the right way
I don't believe you
No no no


Don′t believe the type
Don't believe the type
Don't believe the type
Don′t believe the type

Modesty ain′t a crime
It's just a state of mind
Ain′t words or rhyme
Ain't a crime
Just a state of mind
Just a state of mind

I don′t believe you
No I don't believe you
I don′t believe you
No I don't believe you
No I don't believe you
No I don′t believe you
I don′t believe you
I don't believe you
No no no

Don′t believe the type
Don't believe the type
Don′t believe the type
Don't believe the type

I don′t believe you
I don't believe you
I don't believe you
I don′t believe you
I don′t believe you
I don't believe you
No no no
No no no
No no no