Terror TV Songtext
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Terror TV Songtext
Okay, keep walking your walk, man, you got ′em tripping
Keep talking the talk, man, they gotta listen
Fight fire with fire, yeah, and put it out
Make sure the world knows what you're about
Keep writing the songs, man, you keep ′em guessing
Keep dropping the bombs, man, teach them a lesson
Fight fire with fire first to put it out
Make sure the world knows that you're about
Turn on the TV
Turn on the TV
Mass panic on the radio
'Til there′s no more time for us to think about
Turn on the TV
Turn on the TV
Black magic on the radio
′Til there's nowhere left for us to go
They say the problem′s not the right wing
No, the problem's that they all swing
Back and forth, depending on their preconditions
Call it karma sutra, teach ′em new positions
Say they kinda like it
Oh, the problem's that excites it
You fought fire with fire, time to put it out
Make sure the world knows that you′re about
Turn on the TV
Turn on the TV
Mass panic on the radio
'Til there's no more time for us to think about
Turn on the TV
Turn on the TV
Black magic on the radio
′Til there′s nowhere left for us to go
And I fight, and I try to find out why
There's no hope, not a reason
My eye for your eye leaves everybody
Worldwide just blind and bleeding
I fight and I try to find out why
There′s no hope, not a reason
My eye for your eye leaves everybody
Worldwide just blind and bleeding
Turn on the TV
Turn on the TV
Mass panic on the radio
'Til there′s no more time for us to think about
Turn on the TV
Turn on the TV
Black magic on the radio
'Til there′s nowhere left for us to go
Keep talking the talk, man, they gotta listen
Fight fire with fire, yeah, and put it out
Make sure the world knows what you're about
Keep writing the songs, man, you keep ′em guessing
Keep dropping the bombs, man, teach them a lesson
Fight fire with fire first to put it out
Make sure the world knows that you're about
Turn on the TV
Turn on the TV
Mass panic on the radio
'Til there′s no more time for us to think about
Turn on the TV
Turn on the TV
Black magic on the radio
′Til there's nowhere left for us to go
They say the problem′s not the right wing
No, the problem's that they all swing
Back and forth, depending on their preconditions
Call it karma sutra, teach ′em new positions
Say they kinda like it
Oh, the problem's that excites it
You fought fire with fire, time to put it out
Make sure the world knows that you′re about
Turn on the TV
Turn on the TV
Mass panic on the radio
'Til there's no more time for us to think about
Turn on the TV
Turn on the TV
Black magic on the radio
′Til there′s nowhere left for us to go
And I fight, and I try to find out why
There's no hope, not a reason
My eye for your eye leaves everybody
Worldwide just blind and bleeding
I fight and I try to find out why
There′s no hope, not a reason
My eye for your eye leaves everybody
Worldwide just blind and bleeding
Turn on the TV
Turn on the TV
Mass panic on the radio
'Til there′s no more time for us to think about
Turn on the TV
Turn on the TV
Black magic on the radio
'Til there′s nowhere left for us to go
Writer(s): Louis Christle, Jack Leavey, Lughaidh Armstrong Mayock, Ryan Mcclelland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

