Fake News

Woke up to find someone's unfriended me today Doesn't like the way I see the world It could be we just never were such good friends anyway But I'm still stinging from the epithets he hurled And the truth's a shot, receding into the past And I've gotta grab some,cause it's flying from me fast So please, don't gimme the fake news If I have to read all night I will just to find the right facts to choose Ah, don't gimme the fake news No, not the fake news Work is hard and home is even harder This counter's a good two feet high with bills And I can't bear to look that way, so I'll leave the room and walk away Pull the blinds down until they're past the sills My couch is deep and red and it calls me in And my big remote, it asks me where I've been, where I've been So go ahead and play me some fake news And I'll just change the channel if I wanna change my views Just gimme the fake news Yeah the fake news It's a foggy morning without a prayer; it's a foggy morning everywhere Need a narrow beam of light to help me see We'll find the gloves that fit these hands We can't all be Switzerlands So I've picked my side now and nothing's gonna sway me I'm safe inside this one-way mirrored dome And I know who I'll agree with, and I know whose ears I'll hear with And I'll type the address that leads me to my home And home's a place where they all think like me And home's a soft and sleepy, cozy place to be, so So just gimme the fake news Nothing too hard to swallow for this boy with the blues Just gimme the fake news (nothing too hard to swallow) Just gimme the fake news (for this boy with the blues) Just gimme the fake news The fake news, the fake news The fake news, the fake news Just gimme the fake news The fake news, the fake news The fake news, the fake news