Newspapers, Cigarettes Songtext / Lyric

Newspaper, cigarettes

tell the story best

when second hand talk

tries to put you to rest

I think you better move over

find another chair

or they'll put it together

and be so unfair



it's not going to happen this way

it's not going to happen this time

no sad story here

not a single complaint

not one, not two, not even a tear

it's gonna happen this time



walking down the same street

way to long