Come gather ‘round journalists, a song I will sing
about media world and about the right thing.
And the right thing is truth of precious life.
That’s why the right people talk true and don’t lie.
Demands and violence, division and death
can’t stand against harmony and unity great.
The newspaper crises, they are all exploding:
Advertisement payola means death of knowing.
Online is the future and online are my songs.
The world happens in the world of the young.
Youth unemployment and slavery are there
and I’m the voice singin’ for the free who dare.
Bankas and politos are killing journalism,
retarding media ethics into opportunism.
Through outrageous behavior media world is doomed.
Wreaking havoc in our lives isn’t that cool.
Too many journalists lose their lives or get hurt
while others send hoax calls to the nurse
of the pregnant duchess and thus push the nurse
into suicide ending her life on earth.
I’m the singing newsman, the voice of the soul,
the soul of the people beyond mind-control,
the soul of the people, the truth of us all,
the truth of love resisting the wrong.
Come gather ‘round journalists, a song I did sing
about media world and about the right thing.
And the right thing is truth of precious life.
That’s why the right people talk true and don’t lie.
Lyrics & Music: Michel Montecrossa, © Mira Sound Germany