Texty: Spunge. Room For Abuse. Nothing to Hide.

You will come to realize that your life is like a book
Someone's always noting the route you took
But I want you to know that I've got nothing to hide

If you've got somebody buried underneath your patio
You can bet your life that your neighbors know
And I want you to know that I've got nothing to hide

All those things I've done, all those things I've said
I wanna tell you that I've got nothing to hide
I got no regrets, at least I haven't yet
I wanna tell you that I've got nothing to hide

Okay, there was a problem I had back in '92
But that got cleared up and the rash did too
And I want you to know that I've got nothing to hide

I've been called a liar, a cheater and a whore
I've been called a slut and a whole lot more
But I want you to know that I've got nothing to hide

I'm not lying and I'm sure
She didn't mean a thing to me
And nor did the other three

Skeletons in closets are common place I know
But please don't hang your dirty laundry on show
And I want you to know that I've got nothing to hide

I may well have problems but then so have you
'Cos I've seen you doing those things you do
And I want you to know that I've got nothing to hide