Lyrics The Planet Smashers

The Planet Smashers

King Of Tuesday Night

This one is for the king of Tuesday night

You can catch him out walking late

Beneath the city lights

He'll get the brand new tip on the downtown

Arts and life and sights

I feel I really know him cause I read of

Everything he writes

What's he do?

He writes for an Indie magazine

Free from corporate contributions

Reporting from the scene

He can say just about anything he wants

The king of Tuesday night

Gets the latest Moby CD out for review

That no one is allowed

To hear except the chosen few

He has to think up something witty to say

Before the next issue is due

But it won't be long now

Before it's overexposed

And no longer in the news

He writes for an Indie magazine

Free from corporate contributions

Reporting from the scene

He can say just about anything he wants

Spends the wee hours staring

At the computer screen

To immortilize the lives

Of those who're gonna dare to dream

He knows his publication is the heartbeat

Of the streets,

Of the streets!

He writes for an Indie magazine

Free from corporate contributions

Reporting from the scene

He's free to draw his own opinion

In his Indie magazine

He can say just about anything he wants

The king of Tuesday night

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