Old News

Old news
I feel like I'm just old news

Hung up on some teenage blues
Yeah, the story never ends
And who am I to try to take another bite
Of the cherry if it's pie in the sky
But you don't know the shape I'm in

It's never been about money, but reality's been setting in
I'll learn to live off nothing, oh, despite all of this ambition
Is hunger really such a sin, no, maybe I just need a win
I try, I try to live another life

But I would not be satisfied with ordinary things
I won't, I will not apologise
For wanting the whole funny ride and all the colour it brings

One face for the rat race, and I'm pasting all my war paint on
Two faced for the slow pace, and I'm caught up in the undertow
Girls back home you used to know who say the show is really over

Old news
If they say you're old news, well they're still talking about you
So I guess you're still in, I guess you're right on trend
And everything old is new again