Lyrics

TV

Dashing down the boulevard into the dirty orange
Apocalyptic horizon, the coming of the storm
?I never thought it would be like this?, I heard somebody say
?Somebody change the channel quick, it can?t go on this way?

Ooh, don?t you know? Television ain?t real

It can keep you company with beautiful white noise
And it can baby-sit all the little girls and boys
You think that you can trust it, you?re forgetting how to feel
Lock all the doors up tight, baby, keep both hands on the wheel

Ooh, don?t you know? Television ain?t real

When you turn it odd at last
Suddenly you?re wide awake
Don?t ignore this moment, babe
There?s an awful lot at stake

The situation?s getting worse now. It?s enough to drive you mad
From main street to St. Petersburg, or was that Leningrad?
Way too much confusion, it?s time to strike a deal
All this modern chaos is losing it?s appeal

Ooh, don?t you know? Television ain?t real