Luyện nghe bài hát Other People's Lives

Can't what I just read, gossip on the Internet
Now the tabloids have the
Cross my heart, it ain't true
I thought it of you

Name, and every line
Is feeding their minds
I'm not bitter or angry, I'm feeling sympathy
You really found the

To feed the with your views
See the reporter, break the
Read the reporter, the queue

Spread the news,
Words cut like a thousand
Take the cash, bag the
For games with other people's lives

See the reporter, break the
the reporter, join the queue

Eat it up, take a bite, the reader's appetite
They'll swallow you write
As long as it's in and white
And of titillation

I can't believe what I read
Excuse me, I vomited
Tell story, it's your call
So autobiographical but oh, so

Feed the

They put it on the
To help the circulation
They'll it with lies
It's only other people's

the reporter
Read the

Politicians dressed in
Careers with a quick back stab
While informer flees
And leaves us with our fantasy and erotic

Who did what, when, to
In the dominatrix
Tabloids titillate
Each sordid tale
All across the

(What can I say?)
Feed the
(It's a vendetta)
the reporter
([Incomprehensible])

A rumor a vicious phrase
A poison pen can your day
And weather words crucify
As tabloid judges sharpen up knives

Read the reporter, and white
See the victimize
See a poor sucker

To stop the truth, to tell lies
your friends and get the prize
The dagger's in, now twist the
The gutter's full of people's lives