"Not The News" lyrics

Who are these people?
I'm in black treacle
Cue sliding violins
In sympathy

But I'm not running
Enough of broken glass
Enough so I can leave
My dancing feet

A fortune teller
See the feather
Cue sliding violins
In sympathy, yeah

But I'm not running
Enough of broken glass
Enough so I can leave
My dancing feet

I'm not running
Enough of broken glass
Enough so I can leave
My dancing feet