I see in the news that we've got the blues again But all I see's red, I don't care what they said It takes 56 pages to tell me I'm wasting my time Tomorrow will change, won't remember today Yet there's just enough news to fill up the bulletin And how do they know that there's always enough going on? You see, one day it's bombs the next it's all Babylon No news No news I read in the stars we still got a lot to prove The headline was clear, 'come lend me your ear' But I just can't decide what to show, what to hide from you The text moves so fast, the meaning get's lost But there's just enough news to fill up the bulletin And how do they know that there's always enough going on? See, one day it's quiet the next it's all Babylon No news, no news No news, no news