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 bullocks to me
A family`s future on the line
As long as they get a story
They won`t tell you anything
There`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, another`s glory
Not a crime, just another story
