by Gayl Miller
News People -- got nobody
News People -- got nobody
News People -- got nobody
To love...
They got beady eyes
Pointy nose
Diggin' up dirt
With clawed little toes
Bony little fingers
To scribble their lies
Their sharp little teeth
Will eat you alive...
Well, I don't want no news people
Don't want no news people
Don't want no news people
'Round here...
News people are not the same
As you and I
They get in your face
With their pre-fab lies
They got alot of gall
Until the day they die...
News people -- got nobody
News people -- got nobody
News people -- got nobody
To love...
They like dark little corners
To chew their tripe
Cuttin' and splicin'
Their little sound bites...
With fat little mouths
That go "peep, peep, peep"
A monotone punchline:
"Go to sleep, sleep, sleep"...
Spinnin' the facts -- messin' your mind
Sell you out for a dime
They're gonna burn you every time.....
Well, I don't want no news people
Don't want no news people
Don't want no news people
'Round here.....