White Noise Boys

Words in this book are getting into my bed I can't sleep at night 'cause there's a gun at my head The disinformation that the newsreaders spread I can't understand what they're saying I pace through the night like the kids in the park Spraying the playground and leaving their mark The ones in the street shouting out after dark I can't hear the music I'm playing When you're losing your mind 'Cause you're on the wrong side And you'd wish that they'd stop White noise boys When you're losing your mind 'Cause you're on the wrong side And you'd wish that they'd stop White noise boys They come in a pack with the writing in black And their girls have a stamp in the small of their back They think they're the shit when they're on the attack There's love and there's hate on their fingers For the people in boots and Italian suits Who hang out in bars in their dominant groups The blank conversation, it just goes round in loops And the sound that they make always lingers When you're losing your mind 'Cause you're on the wrong side And you'd wish that they'd stop White noise boys When you're losing your mind 'Cause you're on the wrong side And you'd wish that they'd stop White noise boys When you're losing your mind 'Cause you're on the wrong side And you'd wish that they'd stop White noise boys When you're losing your mind 'Cause you're on the wrong side And you'd wish that they'd stop White noise boys White noise boys When you're losing your mind 'Cause your on the wrong side And you'd wish that they'd stop White noise boys When you're losing your mind 'Cause you're on the wrong side And you'd wish that they'd stop White noise boys When you're losing your mind 'Cause you're on the wrong side And you'd wish that they'd stop White noise boys When you're losing your mind 'Cause you're on the wrong side And you'd wish that they'd stop