The sun

Magazines

The sun
Everybody's listening
To the faces on the tv screen
And they're telling the ??
About everything
And everybody is looking
For a reason we can all believe
Tryin' to get it together
Before we fall asleep

There are all of those
Happy, i suppose

And everybody's wanderin'
I see them when they walk the streets at night
Gettin' kicked out of bars now
And tryin' to get into fights
And everybody is wasted
Every bit of ever valued time
Talking about nothing
While they're waiting in line

There are all of those
Happy, i suppose
Wearing expensive clothes

And everybody is listening
To the faces on the magazines
And they're telling them nothing
About everything
And everybody is looking
For a reason that we can all believe
Tryin' to get it together
Before we fall asleep

There are all of those
Happy, i suppose
And all their hearts are closed

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