Tell me what you like
I'll print it all
You need laughs,
Cause you don't need misery
Just tell me what you need,
I'll tell it all
Screw the facts
I can give you fantasy
My magazine
I'm talking about my magazine...
Just tell me what you want
I print it all
You need help
It's a sick society
Just tell me what youn need
I see it all
Who needs friends
I'm collecting enemies
My magazine
I'm talking about my magazine...
Writer(s): Roger Hodgson
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