| Something For Kate - Letter To The Editor | |
| A letter to the editor, from the man in the corner. | |
| It’s all in vein. | |
| They want your head, they want your head on a plate. | |
| For every fly that’s on the wall, | |
| been used up, trow 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 fallin’ from the sky, | |
| See it all in black and white. | |
| A letter to the editor, scrapin’ 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. | |
| Well 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 put the pieces together but I never ever, learn. | |
| Never ever, ever. | |
| There’s a light in your eyes. | |
| And there’s fiction fallin’ from the sky. | |
| See it all in black and white. | |
| See it all in, black, and white. |
| Something For Kate Letter To The Editor | |
| A letter to the editor, from the man in the corner. | |
| It' s all in vein. | |
| They want your head, they want your head on a plate. | |
| For every fly that' s on the wall, | |
| been used up, trow 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 fallin' from the sky, | |
| See it all in black and white. | |
| A letter to the editor, scrapin' 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. | |
| Well 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 put the pieces together but I never ever, learn. | |
| Never ever, ever. | |
| There' s a light in your eyes. | |
| And there' s fiction fallin' from the sky. | |
| See it all in black and white. | |
| See it all in, black, and white. |
| Something For Kate Letter To The Editor | |
| A letter to the editor, from the man in the corner. | |
| It' s all in vein. | |
| They want your head, they want your head on a plate. | |
| For every fly that' s on the wall, | |
| been used up, trow 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 fallin' from the sky, | |
| See it all in black and white. | |
| A letter to the editor, scrapin' 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. | |
| Well 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 put the pieces together but I never ever, learn. | |
| Never ever, ever. | |
| There' s a light in your eyes. | |
| And there' s fiction fallin' from the sky. | |
| See it all in black and white. | |
| See it all in, black, and white. |
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