Television

Turn up your television if you want to live Like you don't know what to think Or even what to say Propaganda steers our lives we have no choice Invent the truth it's good for you It keeps the facts at bay Don't corrupt this fairytale The promise they'll take care of you This life, this life is not for me I'm so tired, so tired but I can see We're falling, I'm failing Please save me, don't just turn away We can't go on with knowledge of greed The rich die alone with what they don't need I may become a pillar of salt But I won't turn a blind eye Turn off your television if you want to give Real life a try, it's up to you No matter what they say Memoranda drawn in blood to dull the voice Of wasted youth in misery Fucking their life away Wishing for this fairytale To kill them before they have to This life, this life is not for me I'm so tired, so tired but I can see We're falling, I'm failing Please save me, don't just turn away We can't go on with knowledge of greed The rich die alone, with what they don't need I may become a pillar of salt But I won't turn a blind eye