TV or Not TV

Lucky wire, tangled up With some pliers, which one to cut? With a little bit of salt Well inside, lies tubs of hair Newspapered floors, and a tiger that stayed bedridden Just watch your step, don't touch its tail He's got a bite, don't let him bite you Cut the wires, any wire Break the hand that built it Cut the wires, any wire Break the hand that built it When it falls, throw the pieces in the ocean All you need to do is cut it open At the wire, tangled up With some pliers, which one to cut? Saved from fire, with a lump But killed the choir, and poured the cup Before it all comes crash down With a little bit of salt One white glove for one red hand A sticky grip on the strings that pull One white glove for one red hand A sticky grip on the strings that pull Hold the hammer over the towel And strike it down with all of your power Run the wire, tangled up With some pliers, which one to cut? Saved from fire, with a lump But killed the choir, and poured the cup Before it all comes crash down With a little bit of salt There is a chess board on the ceiling Propped on a table, with two of the pieces missing Who is it playing? How did it get him? There's blood on your face! Can't you feel that is dripping? Why won't you cut it? Cut the wire Ripped them out with its deep-seated roots Cut the wires, any wire Break the hand that built it Cut the wires, any wire Break the hand that built it When it falls, throw the pieces in the ocean All you need to do is cut it open Rusty wire, tangled up With some pliers, which one to cut? Saved from fire, with a lump It killed the choir, and poured the cup Before it all comes crash down With a little bit of salt