I read all the papers, what did I see? Page to page corruption, thank god it's not me. Headlines, Deadlines, Photographs It's all bollocks to me
A families future on the line, As long as they get a story.
They won't tell you anything, They're not even wondering, What went on in town today, Headlines mean they get their pay.
Red light district Saturday night, Cops are late for another fight, One man's death, anothers glory, Not a crime just another story.
They won't tell you anything, They're not even wondering, What went on in town today Headlines mean they get their pay.
Hey
I read all the papers, what did I see, Page to page corruption, thank god it's not me. Headlines, Deadlines, Photographs It's all bollox to me
A families future on the line, As long as they get a story.
They won't tell you anything, They're not even wondering, What went on in town today, Headlines mean they get their pay.
They won't tell you anything They're not even wondering, What went on in town today Headlines mean they get their pay, Hey.
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérpretes: Christopher John Cheney (Chris Cheney) (GNR), Scott Owen, The Living EndPublicado em 1994 e lançado em 2010 (30/Jul)ECAD verificado fonograma #10281535 em 25/Out/2024 com dados da UBEM