Letter To The Editor

A letter to the editor

From the man in the corner

It's all in vain

They want your head

They want your head on a plate

For every fly that's on the wall

The news don't travel too fast anymore

It's just information burned up

Passed out, spun to your door

There's a light in your eyes

And there's fiction falling from the sky

See it all in black and white

A letter to the editor

Scraped from sky by the river

Now could it be all the fear that seems to be

Catching all around here

They've been kicking down my door

But I'm not taking any calls

And the choice of words is choose no words

Saying nothing, nothing at all

There's a light in your eyes

And there's fiction found between the lines

See it all in black and white

See it all in black and white

Tell it like it is

Tell it like it is

I'll put the pieces together

But I'll never ever know

There's a light in your eyes

And there's fiction falling from the skies

See it all in black and white

See it all in black and white

Black and white

Black and white

Black and white