Old News

Old news I feel like I'm just old news Hung up on some teenage blues Yeah, the story never ends And who am I to try to take another bite Of the cherry if it's pie in the sky But you don't know the shape I'm in It's never been about money, but reality's been setting in I'll learn to live off nothing, oh, despite all of this ambition Is hunger really such a sin, no, maybe I just need a win I try, I try to live another life But I would not be satisfied with ordinary things I won't, I will not apologise For wanting the whole funny ride and all the colour it brings One face for the rat race, and I'm pasting all my war paint on Two faced for the slow pace, and I'm caught up in the undertow Girls back home you used to know who say the show is really over Old news If they say you're old news, well they're still talking about you So I guess you're still in, I guess you're right on trend And everything old is new again