Tabloids

Oh do tell me more of things you should ignore Fake stories that you tell yourself What's your identity? Who are you trying to be? And do you wish that it was somebody else? So what's the newest story? What's the newest trend? And how does it feel to know that your means have no end? Sucked into the scenes, in all the magazines Everyone's a critic, every critic is a fiend It doesn't feel so far, mansions and fancy cars You can almost touch it but it isn't who you are So what's your newest story? What's the newest trend? And how does it feel to know that your means have no end? You're lurking in everyone's business, it's an escape from an unfufilling life Always there to witness, who was wrong and who was right You're looking through TV shows, you're searching hard for that personality To what extent would you go to distract yourself for reality? So what's your newest story? What's the newest trend? And how does it feel to know that your means have no end? You're lurking in everyone's business, it's an escape from an unfufilling life Always there to witness, who was wrong and who was right You're looking through TV shows, you're searching hard for that personality To what extent would you go to distract yourself for reality?