It's torment at it's best
And there ain't no sign of relief
When the right kind of resistance
Fuels political disease
Lay your guns down at the table
Next to where they write the facts
There's no surprise it's only fiction now
You realise you can't say anything back
'Cause all around is too much repetition
Turning circles time and time again
We are bound to turn in new directions
No more kissing of the barrels
No more staring straight ahead
No more useless conversations while everybody's glued
To pointless confrontation where everybody loses
Politicians ain't in parliament,
They're just losers on the news
Yeah yeah yeah
They're just losers on the news
Count the cameras as a weapon
They don't care who they shoot
Trading thoughts for television
Take a guess who's gonna be capturing you
'Cause all around is too much repetition
Turning circles time and time again
We are bound to turn in new directions
No more kissing of the barrels
No more staring straight ahead
No more useless conversations while everybody's glued
To pointless confrontation where everybody loses
Politicians ain't in parliament,
They're just losers on the news
Yeah yeah yeah
They're just losers on the news