Heard them say It’s an information explosion A veritable feast from the chosen Implosion, corrosion symposium
Round the clock news coverage Underage plunderage. Thunder-age, Hunger-age.
Got you on the edge of your seat Waiting for one to press delete Wondering about tomorrow? Here today, gone to sorrow
Got you on the edge of your seat It’s the enemy we need to defeat
We’re all up in arms Not with guns or mortar About something some reporter Importer, distorter Coming to you from headquarters With script in hand Smiling faces, showcases This is breaking news
Heard it all before Give me the blues They go well with the news.
Got you on the edge of your seat Fears quite an aphrodisiac Even for a maniac Manias its’ own brand of crazy Upsidaisy, theocracy, hypocrisy Raised on the flavory It’s awesome savory
Hear, Hear Breaking news here Take a seat It’s about to begin Kingpin, Lynchpin, No spin, we win
Hoorah for our side Upside, war bride Goodness is out of sight Please, don’t get upset It’s just a staged set Take a seat It’s about to begin
It’s justified genocide Said the distorter reporter Only a few have died. And
We’ll be back After this intermission Said with precision Without a hint of derision
Waving from the bleachers Behind all the preachers Teachers, truth seekers With a wink and a nod A short message from our sponsor, God,