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Текст песни "Bored Reporters" |
I'm taking orders
From bored reporters
They've got me locked down
In my disorders
And like a cigarette
A subtle suicide
They're gonna say it more than once
To get me thinking twice
So take a load off
And put the weight on
Of a fear infested
Press insinuation
It's all to make me stop
But when am I gonna live?
Report on my time
You're not the author of my life
In light
In light
In light
Enlighten
So taken soldiers
Take up your orders
Create for ratings
You bored reporters
I've got a witness
Who saw the witness
Who saw the low down
They've got a book now
A level one's a ten
To get attention
Drag a body from the grave
And we'll beat it just to keep it bleeding
No, you will not take my joy
Making me afraid to walk out my door
No news is good news they say
Anchors dropping your anchors
I cut away
Tele-addiction
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