Newspaper Songtext
von Tsunami

Put it down like a half-read summer novel
Pick it up like the plot in an after-school special
Wish on it and drop it into the well
Well, I don′t feel too well today
Old newspaper, it probably won't shine
You can throw it away
It′s part of you like the bones you don't know the names of
It's that graceful thought that won′t commit to rhyme
And the air, it smells so sweet so let′s feel nothing
Nothing was to say that was relative 'til you left it in your mind

Like old newspaper, it probably won′t shine

White hat over the top
Fuck the plot, the book's already written
See not at all but you feel it enough
Old truths won′t be hidden


Old newspaper, clock on the wall
Away
Away
Away

Truth is the line of my gaze
Truth is the length of my stays
Truth delays

It's part of you like the bones you don′t know the names of
It's that graceful thought that won't commit to rhyme
And the air, it smells so sweet so let′s feel nothing
Nothing was to say that was relative ′til you left it in your mind
Like old newspaper, it probably won't shine

Some use for me
Some use for me
Some use for me
Some use for me
Some use for me
Some use for me