Lyrics

They meet at four
Shut blinds lock door
Clever disguise
Tight alibis
Right there the air
Has a whiff of scandal

Hot breath cold sweat
But someone left
No stone unturned
If they get burned
We'll get so wet
On a whiff of scandal

Well you can plan you can dream
You can run from the scene
But baby there's no place to hide
Confirm your worst fears
All the walls have got ears
And our mouths are all open wide
To breathe a whiff of scandal

They're all the rage
Headlines front page
Cause their escape
Was caught on tape
They bleed we feed
On a whiff of scandal

Well you can plan you can dream
You can run from the scene
But baby there's no place to hide
Confirm your worst fears
All the walls have got ears
And our mouths are all open wide
To breathe a whiff of scandal