Torso Clinic - Night, News, Nothing

There's nothing on
Except the news
And they're talking about me

Found dead
In a pool of thumbtacks
Six feet deep

They said I
Was that certain type of guy
Too easy to put your finger hard, yet hard to describe

So I tried to grab my remote
But the cleaners took it away
When they deep-scrubbed my home

And Gomez in the pressroom,
Will soon forget me too

So you take what you can get
I want to be hid

Grab my hands
Let's go through the door
What's beyond it, I don't care
I just don't want more

(In the night, with the news, when there's nothing else on)

(In the night, there's nothing else on)

I tried
Won't somebody say that I tried?
And I tried
Won't somebody say that I tried?

Written by:
Jack Bontley

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