Idiot Box

You keep your riches and I'll sew my stiches, you

can't make me think like you, mundane I've got a

message for all those who think that they can etch

his words inside my brain T.V., what do I need?

Tell me

who to believe! Whats the use of autonomy when a

button does it all, who've seen the eye ache

too

It's time to step away from cable train And when we

finally see the subtle light, this quirk in

evolution will

begin to let us live and recreate T.V., what should

I see? Tell me who should I be? Lets do our mom a

favor and drop a new off a wall Let me see past

the fatuous knocks I've gotta rid myself of this

idiot

box! Let you see past the feathers and flocks, and

help me plant a bomb in this idiot box! From the

depths

of the sea to the tops of the trees to the seat of

a lazy boy... staring at a silver screen!!