Old News Songtext
von Ella Hooper

Old news, I feel like I′m just old news
Still hung up on some teenage blues, like the story never ends
Like who am I to try to take another bite
Of the cherry if it's pie in the sky
Oh but you don′t know the shape I'm in

It's never been bout money but reality′s been setting in
I′ll learn to live off nothing oh despite all of my ambition
Is hunger really such a sin, oh maybe I just need a win


I try, I try to live another life
Oh but I could not be satisfied with ordinary things
I won't, I will not apologise for wanting the whole

Fucking 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 undertone
The 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 I you′re still in
I guess you're right on trend
And everything old, is new again