You and me
Who don't believe in mother T.V.
Do we need
A machine that won't let us be
A constant bombing of stupidity
Shoot at me
Shoot at her, keep up the "Auditel"
Zap on three
Daily lesson of "how to be"
A constant bombing of true falsity
And if you throw it out of the window
They make you pay for not having' it
Do you dig
Those dead bodies on the street
Dear telly
Fulfillin' all our daily needs
To get high, high, high, high on atrocity
Get your kicks
On the snuff films late at night on T.V.
It's for free
NOOO !!! You'll pay later on your shopping spree
Rule of the market, commerciability
And paper, it ain't any better
They always tell you one and one is three
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