Lyrics:
love me
And somewhere I think that you do
I love all the tricks you've shown me
I'll cut myself in two
It's coming on again
So I saw the newspaper that
nothin'
He lacked love for his fam, obvious ain't it
He traded blood for money, just readin'
picked up a local newspaper and paid it, family slain drug
from staring way down past their noses
The old times were swinging again, the subject was roses
The newspaper man said you're crazy to let it go sour
newspapers blankets in the street
Running from your demons, they're out to get your soul
To much human debris, on the sidewalks of world
Sidewalks of the world
at the school shooting, he killed over sixteen girls
Next thing you read is bang in the newspapers
You love me, you love me and now you wanna kill me
You
[Chorus]
Newspaper got some more people killed, yeah
Magazine, watch 'em shoot 'em in the field
Radio, they turn another deaf ear
?Institution
You're going to need permission
To have your own opinion.
When the bosses frown
Time slows down for so long.
I'm painting pictures with newspaper
story of love
The secret underground truth of desire
Never mentioned in the newspapers
No man of night admits to groaning, God-like love
We're gonna get
monetary
The devil made me do it, it's involuntary
I keep clips and newspaper obituaries
Behind a bookcase with a trick dictionary
Blood money and death -
young
But now we're loaded
Just like a gun
Get your information from corrupt newspapers
Live your life below the shiny skyscrapers
Big corporations
Everybody, everybody
I want you to listen to me for a little bit right here
I wanted you to read the newspapers this morning
Or did you see
vibrate
Ask me what I hate and I'll state hatred
I'm a Canadian with friends that are patriots
Passport aged like a newspaper
I'm not of this world,
on a Ferris wheel
She used to lose pageants
"pick of the litter"
The newspapers screamed from their racks
Pictures at seven, nine-teen
you see
Yesterday's newspapers blankets in the street
Running from your demons,
They're out to get your soul
To much human debris,
I wake up in the morning, take big pharma lozenges,
Swallowing the juice of Israeli blood oranges,
Then I sit down and read the newspaper,
It
Yesterday's newspapers blankets in the street
Running from your demons, they're out to get your soul
To much human debris, on the sidewalks of world
Domestic Elephant Arrested
Newspaper headline reads
Throwing candy at the cameras
Or at the TV screen
See the forecast of forever
I saw a boy's t-shirt today
It said, 'One of us is dead'
He just looked me in the eyes
And cried
I saw a newspaper today
It read, one of us is dead
horse people eat marshmallow pies.
Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers
That grow so incredibly high.
Newspaper taxis appear on the shore
rain is falling hard
Now all the Japanese cars
Have turned to rust right through
I'm singing in the rain showers
Newspapers in my shoes
An acid
Don't want to face it, Erase it
Don't want to sleep in this basement
Don't want to write the word cold out anymore
Gotta blanket newspaper
Mr. Dirty
on race.
(spoken)
PRINCETON
Not big judgments, like who to hire or who to buy a newspaper from --
KATE MONSTER
No!
PRINCETON
No, just little
mouthed off about answers
You get up and started workin with some ex-Black Panthers
Leadin campaigns and writin in they newspaper
You always seemed
Oh lady don't you worry
I'm just in a flurry now
But the wind is picking up now
And the new newspapers all over town
And I say what's on my
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