Bài Hát: The News 
Trình Bày: Paramore 
War, a war, a war On the far side, on the other side of the planet
And I've got war, a war, a war Right behind my eyes, right behind them
Just like your headache So I turn on those, turn on those
Every second I'm collecting heartbreaks Altogether every single head shakes
Shut your eyes but it won't go away, turn off, turn off the news
Every second I'm collecting heartbreaks Altogether every single head shakes
Shut your eyes but it won't go away, turn off, turn off the news
Far, I'm far, so far from the front line Quite the opposite, I'm safe inside
I worry and I give money And I feel useless behind this computer
And that's just barely scratched the surface of my mind
So I turn on those, turn on those, turn on those, turn off the news
Every second I'm collecting heartbreaks Altogether every single head shakes
Shut your eyes but it won't go away, turn off, turn off the news
Every second I'm collecting heartbreaks Altogether every single head shakes
Shut your eyes but it won't go away, turn off, turn off the news
I'm exploitative, performative, informative And we don't know the half of it
Rhetorical, deplorable, historical And all along we called it normal
Exploitative, performative, informative And we don't know the half of it
Rhetorical, deplorable, historical And all along we called it normal
All along we called it normal
Every second our collective heart breaks
Altogether every single hand shakes
Shut your eyes but it won't go away
Every second our collective heart breaks
Altogether every single hand shakes
Shut your eyes but it won't go away