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Tabloid Magazine Lyrics


Temperamental editors
Searching for the passion
Overpaid and over-rated
Looking for a cash in
Yeah, it's too late
If you want to read a little
Useless information
If you've had enough
With all the troubles with our nation
Yeah, well don't wait
And you read about 'em
You just can't sleep without
The pages of the magazine
Don't believe in all you read
You can't trust the tabloid magazine
And I'm about to break down

It's just a tabloid magazine
And I don't want to break down
I don't want to break down
Picture hungry journalists
Looking for some action
Running all the stories
Like it's going out of fashion
Yeah, it's too late
Everybody's reading
Everybody else's problems
Everybody's busy stopping
What they haven't started
Yeah, well don't wait
You can read about 'em
And you won't sleep without
The pages of the magazine
But don't belive in all you read
You can't trust a tabloid magazine
And I'm about to break down
It's just a tabloid magazine
And I don't want to break down
I don't want to break down
I don't want to break down
I don't want to break down
Don't want to be around 'em
Better off without them
You know you can't escape them
Don't want to be around 'em
Better off without them
You know you can't escape them
Don't want to be around 'em
Better off without them
You know you can't escape them
And you read about them all the time
From the pages of the magazine
But you can't believe in all you read
Go!
Well it's too late(tabloid magazine)
And you're gonna have to wait(tabloid magazine)
And you won't want turn out the light
Well it's too late(tabtloid magazine)
And you're gonna have to wait(tabloid magazine)
And you won't want turn out the light
It's just a tabloid magazine(breakdown)
It's just a tabloid magazine(breakdown)
It's just a tabloid magazine(breakdown)
It's just a tabloid magazine
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written by CHENEY, CHRISTOPHER JOHN
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The Living End formed in 1994 after lead singer/guitarist Chris Cheney and bassist Scott Owen were introduced to each other by their older sisters at Wheelers Hill Secondary College in Melbourne, Australia. Cheney, obsessed with 80s rockabilly group the Stray Cats, convinced Owen to learn the double bass instead of the piano and they started playing gigs under the name Runaway Boys after the title of a Stray Cats song. The group went through a succession of drummers before settling on Joe Piripitzi.

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