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FUN WITH TELEVISION

I see the whole world through my sunglass of fun
And nobody’s pushing Jesus’ son, not today
Cause here comes the one
Born in chains, I’ve been saving my life for this day

Now please come along
You gotta grab it and run
I’ve been a prisoner too long
I gotta bust through this cage

While Beatles were playing that same old sitar
They visit the bank so they know who they are
Anyway life is too short to small talk it away

Now I gotta work clean
The trash that they put in my brain
I gotta kneel to the sun on a drunk dizzy run
I’m not a mannequin to serve
I wanna ride high and serve the ocean

Ten thousand tears, fallen empire of sin
Just give me a fast car, I’ll grab it and win
Yes it’s true, magic, four wheels and ten thousand gears
Bless this song, exalt it
I fall down and find myself in a prayer

I got ten bucks and some stuff, and that should be enough
I got a guarantee for you, I’m gonna bust out off the zoo
When the soft gets too rough, you got to beat the bluff

Like now, it’s down
This conversation is done
Yes I swear, please
Don’t let it slip in the sea
Now please come along
You gotta grab it and run
I’ve been a prisoner too long
I gotta bust through this media cage