Trash TV Songtext
von Hex Girlfriend

Too late
To figure out what it means
Dilate
Eyes are glued to a square screen
How ′bout you help me up?
I think I fell to the floor
Eyes crossed
Don't think I wanna see any more
Lambs to the slaughter
I feel old
After ten minutes of this
It takes hold
And now I don′t believe in a thing


It's alright
I'll just live inside my bubble
Too right
It′s cozy in here there′s no trouble
But here we go
I'll tell you where I want to be
Just wanna see myself in me
I′m sick of expectant faces
They're sapping all my energy
And there′s no point in getting lost
In everything there is to see
When you're all out there doing something
I′m stuck here watching trash tv