Irritainment Songtext
von The Bads

Done away with mystery, away with romance
Manipulate reality, leave nothing to chance
Seems like a conspiracy to dumb us all down
Individuality will go underground

Oh yeah, don′t it make you mad?
Oh yeah, don't it make you sad?
It′s your entertainment, it's so irritating
It's my irritation


′Cause here at you can make a star out of Joe Blow
We laugh it up and clap it up like seals in a show
Anesthetic television, pills on a plate
I′d rather go to bed now than watch TV late

Oh yeah, don't it make you mad?
Oh yeah, don′t it make you sad?
It's your entertainment, it′s so irritating
It's my irritation

Sleep until the backlash ′cause I know it'll rise
We'll come out of a coma and we′ll open our eyes

Oh yeah, don′t it make you mad?
Oh yeah, don't it make you sad?
It′s your entertainment, it's so irritating
It′s my irritation, it's my irritation