Tv Static şarkı sözleri

I have come to destroy your smug dream You in suburbia, sleeping before the TV Fantasies with no strength or substance Stale brain patterns of static synapse-misfire is commonplace truth No attention span No depth dressing up for acceptance of people more brain dead than yourself Engrossed media coverage of genocide As you would watch it on TV up to the last Watching yourself die curious, but not alarmed You make me want to vomit blood Lack of interest to live in any way Disjunction of mind and body Suggestion, mass hysteria in a calm zombie state Ripping apart your mind Raping your senses in a short-wave form of media control Insubstantial religion of your fore-fathers Terrorizing priests, preachers, beggars, and slaves Turmoil in every home They see the coming storm Naked to the elements of hatred You will be destroyed or conformed Technology shock leaving you behind in data heaps of useless statistical calculations The statistics are only a fraction of reality Your infusion of programmed reality News, descention from grace of yourself How do you accept so freely? Is your brain that far gone? Or do you enjoy being controlled? Buy a gun, protect yourself No chance ,you will stay in your rut At least some of us tried to warn you Money, religion, military Three ways to control the masses Addendum TV oscillating between news and entertainment They are the same, neither reality Simple motion is all you are allowed Twitch and you could disappear