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Bing-a-bong-a-bing-bong Bing-bong Bing-a-bong-a-bing-bong Bing-bong Television, say you love me Television, say you care Loneliness is my profession Show me those who are not there Television, murmur to me Deep inside my room tonight You're the devil's fishbowl, honey I undress before your lies Your lies... Your lies... Television, open to me My remote is in my hand I can dim you to a red light Honey, try to understand I'm there... So there... Bing-a-bong-a-bing-bong Bing-bong Bing-a-bong-a-bing-bong Bing-bong Television, I'm so sorry If I turned you off back there I'm so small in your dimension My kid will look like you, I swear I swear... Oh, I swear... Bing-a-bong-a-bing-bong Bing-bong Bing-a-bong-a-bing-bong Bing-bong Bing-a-bong-a-bing-bong Bing-bong See through me See through me See through me See through me See through me See through me See through me See through me
Writer(s): Robyn Hitchcock Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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