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How come everybody Wears the same clothes Listens to the same sounds Playing on the stereo Talks about the TV shows Like nobody is watching Don't you think the story Got stretched just a little? I mean really Your brain is sponging up the hype, kid Propaganda aimed at the Center of your ear canal Travels to the center Of your tiny brain and Out comes your response "OMG, did you watch American Idol last night?" NO, I can't stand that show, man. It's pathetic judging music See, it's so personal I think you should listen To whatever you truly connect to Bum, bum, bum, bah, bah, bah The media is just a fucking evil hand Manipulation spreading All across the entire land Pushing all their products In our faces, it's a simple plan And they checked their numbers This morning There was a sale There was a sale There was a sale There was a sale Those numbers keep on climbing They climb all day Yeah Yep, yep... We need more people To watch more TV And watch more things So we can control All the enemies And we can do all the things that we want to Because we own everybody We are the media That's right
Written, recorded, produced, performed by Eric David Smith, Brooklyn, NY.
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