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Television nation is setting in motion
Television nation is the mother of creation

lying, treating, ruling , embroidered lies
on the dark tissue that serves us as a blanky

Wake up slave
Who gonna save
your critical mind
Don't be blind

It doesn't much
matter the truth
That fucking TV look for only
of the sensational

Deformation of facts
facts inexact
Holding the slander
they're just some fucking liars……

Wake up , Slave
Who’s gonna save
your critical mind
Don't be blind

Let's fight against the Talk show Nation
The dictatorship of voyeurism
There is no addiction issue
as long as we reject that tissue
of Lies , open your eyes

Television nation is our god of substitution
But Television nation isn't an omniscient

lying, treating ruling , writing the libel
on the dark paper that serves us as a bible

Wake up slave
Who gonna save
your critical mind
Don't be blind

Best tool of propaganda
following the memoranda
of a corrupt government
that influence our judgment

Accusation without proof
just like a fucking spoof
they content with repeating
what Jack is kind to give them….

Wake up slave
Who gonna save
your critical mind
Don't be blind

Let's fight against the Talk show Nation
The dictatorship of voyeurism
There is no addiction issue
as long as we reject that tissue
of Lies , open your eyes


We turn on that fucking TV
Just like some stupid zombies
Better than cast pearls before swine
we get drunk of that dirty wine
as the poisoned blood of a brand new prophet

You don't get it
damn it , beat it
Big brother's watching you , You Know It

They turn off our numbs brain
like vampires , searching for gain
like a banker without moral sense
they take your blood blood as they take your conscience
Break that screens , it absorbs your spirit

You don't get it
damn it , beat it
Big brother is watching you , you Know it

It is finally happened
Under a mass of (hand) clappin'.
Television rules the nation
Enjoy the brain castration.

Stand for the ovation
One last celebration
with an army of TV zombie
empire the idiocracy

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