I can see her at her desk in the news room
tapping out all her venom and  spite
It's just a job while she's working on a novel
She's just a dog and she takes a bite
There's only one thing that has her devotion
She wants to be in the big top ten
What does she think,  we've got no emotion?
She's not a critic, she's a poison pen

Song Facts:
This can be found on the Ltd Edition of shock/denial/anger/acceptance