Žodžiai dainai: The Living End. Modern ARTillery. Tabloid Magazine.

Temperamental editors
Searching for the passion
Overpaid and over-rated
Looking for a cash in
Yeah, it's too late

If you want to read a little
Useless information
If you've had enough
With all the troubles with our nation
Yeah, we don't wait

And you read about 'em
You just can't sleep without 'em
The pages of the magazine
Don't believe in all you read

You can't trust the tabloid magazine
And I'm about to break down
It's just a tabloid magazine
And I don't wanna break down
I don't wanna break down

Picture hungry journalists
Looking for some action
Running all the stories
Like it's going out of fashion
Yeah, it's too late

Everybody's reading
Everybody else's problems
Everybody's busy stopping
What they haven't started
Yeah, we don't wait

You read about 'em
And you won't sleep without 'em
The pages of the magazine
But don't believe in all you read

You can't trust the tabloid magazine
And I'm about to break down
It's just a tabloid magazine
And I don't wanna break down
I don't wanna break down
I don't wanna break down
I don't wanna break down

Don't wanna be around 'em
Better off without them
You know you can't escape them
Don't wanna be around 'em
Better off without them
You know you can't escape them

Don't wanna be around 'em
And better off without them
You know you can't escape them

And you read about them all the time
From the pages of the magazine
But you can't believe in all you read

Well, it's too late
And you're gonna have to wait
And you won't want to turn out the light

Well, it's too late
And you're gonna have to wait
And you won't want to turn out the light

It`s just a tabloid magazine
It`s just a tabloid magazine
It`s just a tabloid magazine
It`s just a tabloid magazine