We turn on the T.V.
When we get hungry
But all that they feed us today are more lies
We keep on eating
The garbage they're feeding
Losing all meaning to the gourmet of life
So open up wide now
And take what they're serving
Cause what they are serving you'll soon grow to like
With a smidgen of truth
To sweeten the lies that are bitter
That go down much easier when it's tasting just right
So turn on your T.V.
There's a smorgasbord of choices
Grab the remote, choose your poison on the channel of life
Mar 2, 2014
Mar 2, 2014 at 8:12 AM UTC
We turn on the T.V.
When we get hungry
But all that they feed us today are more lies
We keep on eating
The garbage they're feeding
Losing all meaning to the gourmet of life
So open up wide now
And take what they're serving
Cause what they are serving you'll soon grow to like
With a smidgen of truth
To sweeten the lies that are bitter
That go down much easier when it's tasting just right
So turn on your T.V.
There's a smorgasbord of choices
Grab the remote, choose your poison on the channel of life
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