Breakdown (The Cross)

(Peter Noone) Now come on Now come on can't you see It's printed in black and white That the news today Is that some poor boy lies dead The papers gloat and tell They live in Bitch City The one that has no soul It makes me breakdown breakdown It makes me breakdown Breakdown and cry It makes me breakdown breakdown So read all about it today Do you see all us as fools Suckered by your lies Yeah you point the finger Like some power crazy dude Sensation pushers hound To feed their addictions See the jackals at your door It makes me breakdown breakdown It makes me breakdown Breakdown and cry Breakdown breakdown So read all about it today Read all about it Every day That ain't news It makes me breakdown breakdown It makes me breakdown Breakdown and cry Breakdown breakdown yeah Read all about it today Might be a breakdown I know you know I know we know Could be a breakdown I know you know I know we know Might be a breakdown I know you know I know we know Could be a breakdown You can't believe that stuff I know you know I know we know Might be a breakdown