You turn on the TV

A live broadcast transmission from what seems

To be another slaughter, no-one alive

The explosion killed them before they could realize

Their lives were about to end, so many things were left unsaid

The blood is steaming on the floor

Too many corpses in the morgue

Children start to cry, 'cause their parents are no longer alive

You start feeling bored, you look for the remote control

And turn the TV off

Turn the TV off

Your world is truly plain

How would you know what happens many miles away

You're too busy doing nothing almost all the time

You support the anarchy but you don't know the reasons why

Life is just a gift if you know how to live it right

If there are no dreams or hopes

Then why should it be worth the fight

Closing up your eyes, every time you see something wrong

To you it's just a bunch of lies

To me you're just waiting

For the bomb to fall

For the bomb to fall

Turn the tv off

Turn the tv off

Turn the tv off