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eMpTyV:
What is the population of aborted creation
They think they owe no one an explanation
This procedure should fill us all with frustration
The world is filled with such pollution
Everyone living their lives in confusion
Not knowing if this is real, or just an illusion
They reel us in with their MTV, SpikeTV, and Real TV
We give these fakes our sympathy
What the hell happened to NO TV?
Why can't everone sit down and read a book
Take a walk, open your eyes and lOOk.
Turn the tv off, have dinner with your wife and kids
Tell them you love them, give them a hug and kiss.
Show your spouse a little appreciation.
Give 'em some passion, a little affection.
For your loved ones may be gone tomorrow,
and your heart would be filled with such sorrow...
if you knew all you did the night before,
was watch TV
and nothing more.
Think
What is the population of aborted creation
They think they owe no one an explanation
This procedure should fill us all with frustration
The world is filled with such pollution
Everyone living their lives in confusion
Not knowing if this is real, or just an illusion
They reel us in with their MTV, SpikeTV, and Real TV
We give these fakes our sympathy
What the hell happened to NO TV?
Why can't everone sit down and read a book
Take a walk, open your eyes and lOOk.
Turn the tv off, have dinner with your wife and kids
Tell them you love them, give them a hug and kiss.
Show your spouse a little appreciation.
Give 'em some passion, a little affection.
For your loved ones may be gone tomorrow,
and your heart would be filled with such sorrow...
if you knew all you did the night before,
was watch TV
and nothing more.
Think
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