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