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AesopROCK

Basic Cable

359,00 прямо сейчас

Текст песни AesopROCK - Basic Cable

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television, all hail grand pixelated god offantasy, murder scape and perspectivefuck a sore channel changed digitI sit with a nasty network intervenes planwith a stable diet of my cable pirateyo, the doctor is in, the doctor is onborn the bastard son of static radiance cloned to welcome in every homelead a blue screen, bruised dream canopevictim of the cursed nursed Technicolor drunk support teamooh, I love all advertisementsthough accused by robot news casters who capture and pollutespoon fed hazardous fog to joy luck catholic squadplease take me, please calm me, please make me a zombieplease I want to donate my brain to the monstrous Panasonic profitnow, twenty first century plagueddispersed to wide eyed glamour addict patientstelecast patronsblue be the propaganda banners, well, sure I`ll be a Marinewith a clean sword and blue uniform, it only takes a dollar and a dreamand I abide great idiot box power supply, fuzz vapor,black out of New York, hey honey, get the generatorI`m in a doom, doom generation, pacin`, ancient electric secretnever sleepin` to miss the AM oasismy name is a wired heart, sloppy obligationturn my stilt into my guilt and have a chatter box blame frame adjacent stationmake reality scrambled and suck the life out of a hidden vandaland loving every minute of the gimmick, change the channelplug it in, turn it on, prop me up against the couchlights out, I ain`t ever gonna have to leave my housesatellite dish, get up on my wish list, turn me to a tyrantlet my clean spirit dissolve through the applianceplug it in, turn it on, be my mother when she`s gone, greatwipe the spittle off my chinny-chin during the breaksif I gotta go blind I`mma do it for the love of all television kindand that`s fine, and that`s fine...make me a star, I wanna touch goldhold me suspended in a dream, mearly inches from the screendeleted passions sacrificed to one electron monstercrucify my little future to the monitordamn it feels good, turn on, tune inzoom in to hug the bug up in your family functionbut the children seem to love ityes mother, me and wild discoveryand heard the static flock to where I sleepby the glow of that magic box big speakerstereo mastered often kill the freak seekers, eyes spiralingtangled in the star spangled wiringI can turn from toxicated visualsand all the kings horses abort the loyalty to royaltyfuck the fortressriddle me with glee, hoist the end all telepromter above my sleeping headI`ll be dead by morning anywaycolor my values with mundane humor in thirty minute ticketsto feel the magnetic seal picket censorshipI want commercials twenty four-sevenI wanna shop from my bed and set anexample for all my overworked, underpaid brethrenI bond with a six string(?) correspondenceand lurking circuitry circuswith allegiance pledged beyond the glass surfaceadamant students within the fine school of possessed graduate catalystschannel zero addict, immaculateit goes- big screen, little screen, any screen`ll dojust let me hold the controller and I won`t have to murder youplug it in, turn it on, let my little eyes glazetwenty screens lined up along the borders of the mazeI wanna see the five day forecast, fourteen days in advanceso I can get my two weeks notice every time the sun danceplug it in, turn it on, silent fix better than nothinglet a once divine soul feel the functions of the hypnotistthe viciousness, ridiculous, peaking a dummy`s interesttouch the power button meet your maker, ain`t that something?plug it in, turn it on, say goodbye to Sunday afternoonfix the antenna, sit back and let disaster bloomit`s a beautiful sight, with a most ugly intentionbut I taste it everyday and bathe inside the consequencesplug it in, turn it on, never once have you talked back to meyour majesty, I love you, I despise youmy everyday is sitcom, soaps, news, bad dramatizationcome along with me, my friend for the most glorious sensation

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