Lyrics:

Temperamental editors
Searching for the passion
Overpaid, overrated
Looking for a cash in, yeah
It's too late

If you want to read a little
Useless information
If you've had enough
With all the troubles in our nation, yeah
Don't wait

And you read about it
You just can't sleep without
The pages of the magazine
Don't believe in all you read

You can't trust the tabloid magazine
And I don't wanna break down (break down)
It's just a tabloid magazine
and I dont wanna break down (break down)
I dont wanna break down (break down)

Picture hungry journalists
looking for some action
Running all the stories
Like it's going out of fashion, yeah
It's too late

Everybody's reading everbody else's problems
Everybody's busy stopping what they haven't started
Yeah,
Don't wait

And you read about it
You just can't sleep without
The pages of the magazine
Don't believe in all you read

You can't trust the tabloid magazine
And I don't wanna break down (break down)
It's just a tabloid magazine
and I dont wanna break down (break down)
I don't wanna break down (break down)
I dont wanna break down (break down)
I dont wanna break down (break down)

Don't wanna be around 'em
Better off without 'em
You know you can't escape them

Dont wanna be around 'em
Better off without 'em
You know you can't escape them

Dont wanna be around 'em
Better off without 'em
You know you can't escape them

And you read about them all the time from the pages of the magazine
But you can't believe in all you read

Well it's too late (tabloid magazine)
And you're gonna have to wait
And you won't want to turn out the light (tabloid magazine)

Well it's too late (tabloid magazine)
And you're gonna have to wait
And you won't want to turn out the light (tabloid magazine)

It's just a tabloid magazine (break down)
It's just a tabloid magazine (break down)
It's just a tabloid magazine (break down)
It's just a tabloid magazine