POP & TELEVISION

You're itching from the fever you get from you receiver Forever gonna be there, always tuning in the news on you radio hoping for a brainstorm bullet Write a letter to a talk show, hosted by a one eyed ghost Don't deny imagination, in a hopeless situation Hide in your own pocket Ride your silver rocket Sing a simple song Nothing can go wrong Pop & Television turns you on electric meditation strong enough to be my little doll Pop & Television sings your song and never tells you you are wrong, and that's what really turns you on Acting really brave, cuz you know you got it made another pop slave always looking for a dream on your life screen, a little something in between You're throwing out yourself on the net, rocking with a three legged mermaid Sadness can be education, madness perfect explanation Hide in your own pocket Ride your silver rocket Sing a simple song Nothing can go wrong Pop & Television turns you on electric meditation strong enough to be my little doll Pop & Television sings your song and never tells you you are wrong, and that's what really turns you on Buy you pleasure friend Play it 'til the end Then you start again without the lonely desperation a brand new guaranteed relation You'll be a famous star a perfect what you are Funny situation Enjoy your reputation, now Pop & Television turns you on electric meditation strong enough to be my little doll Pop & Television sings your song and never tells you you are wrong, and that's what really turns you on