A letter to the editor From the man in the corner It's all in vain They want your head They want your head on a plate For every fly that's on the wall The news don't travel too fast anymore It's just information burned down Passed down, spun to your door There's a light in your eyes And there's fiction falling from the sky See it all in black and white A letter to the editor Scraped from sky by the river Now could it be all the fear that seems to be Catching all around here They've been kicking down my door But I'm not taking any calls And the choice of words is choose no words Saying nothing, nothing at all There's a light in your eyes And there's fiction found between the lines See it all in black and white See it all in black and white Tell it like it is Tell it like it is I'll put the pieces together But I'll never ever know Never, never know There's a light in your eyes And there's fiction falling from the skies See it all in black and white See it all in black and white Black and white Black and white