Morrissey - Journalists Who Lie Lyrics

the knife

Journalists who lie
The truth is it happens
Praise, then crucify
Just follow this pattern
And see how

They're only trying to make their name
By spreading sickening lies
About the ones who've made their name
Mate, give us the knife, give us the knife

Journalists who lie
So happy in malice
Rock star, out of line
So happy in malice
Oh

Journalists who lie
So sick and belabored
They only want to be favored
They only want to be favored
See how

They're only trying to make their name
With unprovable lies
About the ones
Who've made their name

In the black hole of your soul
Still bargaining away the truth
So easily
Truth

Journalists who lie
Stealing the money
Prospering with spite
Hate in a hurry

Journalists who lie
The truth is, it happens
Praise, then crucify
Just follow this pattern

Journalists who lie
So sick and belabored
They want to be favored
They only want to be favored
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