Flat top intervention
Bringing home the new invention
See it there in pieces on the ground
A television war between the cynics and the saints
Sleeping on the white house lawn ain't never changed a thing
Flip the dial and that's whose side you're on
Look at all the washed out hippie dreams
Is this some kind of joke they're trying to pull on us? And it's falling all around us
Falling all around us
I'll turn my head off for a while Tabloid generation's lost
Choking on it's fear
Used to be that's all we had to fear
There's knowledge wrapped in blankets on the streets
conscience keeps us quiet while the crooked love to speak A visionary coward says that anger can be power
As long as there's a victim on tv
Is this some kind of joke they're trying to pull on us
And it's falling all around us
Falling all around us
I'll turn my head off for a while And my dirty dreams all come alive
And assassination plots
On my TV screen
Show me what I love and who I'm supposed to be
Show me what I haven't got
Show me everything I need Show it all to me
Falling all around us
And it's falling all around us
I'll turn my head off for a whileIs this some kind of joke they're trying to pull on us?.
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