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I am the news and I’ll say no more
I am the stranger at your door
I am the the deep beneath the sea
The threat of flood tide rising
I am the banks bearing refugees
Always a cause not solution
A constant fear or a fleeting joy
Your only friend who needs using
I am the news and I’m in your face
And I’ll take my profit from your faith
I am the the face beneath the face
The catalyst of explosions
I am the crop bearing crippled genes
I am an inside connection
A constant friend on a changing screen
Your history and direction
Radio, radio
I’ll turn you on again
You’re the truth
You’re a soothe
Be the blues
Be my best friend
Don’t give us the truth
I need the news again
I am the news and I’m every spin
I am what is and what’s not in
I am the trump card, I’m the ace
I am the news and I’m in your face
I am the ocean’s biggest roar
I am the smallest twist of fate
I am the ending of a play
I am the opening curtain
Repeat second half of second verse
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