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Television (Letra)

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television, television, television, television
oh yeah! i want to bask in your golden light,
submerge in electric waves,
i need my connection to the world outside
the world outside is buzzing like an angry wasp in summer,
the candidates are running, and soon the son of god is coming,
crackle mental convolutions tune in to the revolution,
whereby everyone’s included so we’ll never have to be alone
every atom of my body, blood and sinew, bone and fibre,
i can’t distil you from my blood,
you’re a hungry germ inside of me,
you’re my lover, you’re my heroine,
my conscience and my voice,
and i know that i have learned to let you in i
will lever have to be alone
i’d take after my mother but she’s from a different generation,
i prefer my big brother he’s so gentle and understanding,
and i learn what i can from him by the television light,
so that when i’m all alone i know everything’s gonna be alright.

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Television (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

television, television, television, television

oh yeah! I want to bask in your golden light,
submerge in electric waves,
I need my connection to the world outside

the world outside is buzzing like an angry wasp in summer,
the candidates are running, and soon the son of God is coming,
crackle mental convolutions tune in to the revolution,
whereby everyone’s included so we’ll never have to be alone

every atom of my body, blood and sinew, bone and fibre,
I can’t distil you from my blood,
you’re a hungry germ inside of me,
you’re my lover, you’re my heroine,
my conscience and my voice,
and I know that I have learned to let you in I
will lever have to be alone

I’d take after my mother but she’s from a different generation,
I prefer my big brother he’s so gentle and understanding,
and I learn what I can from him by the television light,
so that when I’m all alone I know everything’s gonna be alright

Television (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

I wish I had
Seen you in front of your T.V set
I wish I’d seen you
When you blew up
What seemed to be the whole world to you
I wish I woke up
When you were sad
I wish I had
Seen you in front of your T.V set

On your own in your room
You blew up your television
The whole world to you
And less of you is left
On your own in your room
You blew up your television
The whole world to you
And less of you is left
I wish I had
Seen you in front of your T.V set
I wish I’d seen you
When you blew up
What seemed to be the whole world to you
On your own in your room
You blew up your television
The whole world to you
And less of you is left
On your own in your room
You blew up your television
The whole world to you
And less of you is left
I wish I could take you outside and
I wish I saw the rest of you here
I wish I could take you outside and
I wish I saw the rest of you here
On your own in your room
You blew up your television
The whole world to you
And less of you is left
I wish I could take you outside and
I wish I saw the rest of you here ….
( Repeat both ‘till the end )
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Television (Letra)

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sitting alone contemplating
What is missing inside me
Desperately i try to remember
A life that’s not meant to be
I meditate and try to recapture
Some since of reality oh….

But i look around i see numb empty faces
The world is waiting to die
And this apathy is so suffocating
It’s slowly killing my mind
I’ve searched the world for someone with answers
To questions that are plaguing me
I scream in vain at anyone who’ll listen
But everybody’s watching t.v. (joke)

Is anyone alive
Or am i lost in a world where nothing matters
Am i lost in a world where no one cares

Is anyone alive
Is anyone alive
Or are we lost in a world where nothing matters
Are we lost in a world where no one cares
Where no one cares

Television (Letra)

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She’s signing autographs for hours the line is longer when you deal with amateurs

I’ve got some autographs of others but a shirt that smells a little like her

Once the bane of my perversion

Now she’s on the television

Turn it up turn it down

Tune me in tune me out

Bite my lip around the family they know her holiday and summer weekend face

She’s got a lovely shitcom family adopted one of every single race

Put yourself in my position

My ex is on the television

Turn it up…

When you place your lips upon the screen spark of which you’ve never seen

A volume knob controls the scream

Turn it up…

Television (Letra)

Bad Religion

Bad Religion

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On top of the hour (compulsive my behaviour)
I see my life through sky news (keeping things in order)
Keep on watching things unfolding on my wide-screen set
Can’t contain myself
I’m going pay-per-view

Think i’ll explode (in the corner of my room)
If i do too much gak (sits my one big eyeball)
It’s with the advent of this pay-per-view
Can’t control myself

I scratch my knee
I have to scratch the other
Documentaries are the best

Thru’ my t.v., through my t.v.
All my problems come
Thru’ my t.v., through my t.v.
All my problems come

I study quite hard (in the corner of my room)
When i should be in bed (sits my one big eyeball)
I’m in the open university
Constant imprint of the test card on my eyes
I think i should rest (compulsive my behaviour)
Sleep on one side and the other (keeping things in order)
Always searching for the abilene
Can’t control myself