Verse 1:
I find it hard these days to do anything.
We're all falling apart, but I'm just sitting here.
I'm sure I'm not the only one that feels this way:
Everyone moans about the way things are run, but nothing gets done.

Chorus 1:
How did it ever come to this with no one giving a shit?
The only world we ever need is on the TV

Verse 2:
I've got a constant craving for coca-cola.
And when I'm hungry I must have a big-mac with cheese.
And my TV tells me that I can't live without
The latest piece of shit from microsoft corp. and sony records.

Chorus 2:
They put something in our food to control our moods.
And when the TV says "you've got to live life this way", we're easy to sway.

Bridge 1:
Now I'm a robot, I've no free will left,
Except for a nagging voice in the back of my head.
My subconcious is expressing some doubt,
But my TV drowns it out.

Verse 3:
So I'm trying my best to stay awake
And alert everyone to the danger we face.
But it's really hard to snap out of it.
I'll try again later after I've watched some TV with a big mac & cheese.

Chorus 3:
They've done something to our minds that keeps us in line.
Now that nagging voice of doubt in our heads is virtually dead.

Bridge 2:
I vegetate in front of my TV,
While my brain is dripping out of my ears.
There's nothing but a muted voice left inside
Constantly screaming "Open your mind".