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