T.V. Song

T.V. Song
in the night i, i watch the days events on my t.v. set
i spend my whole life watching images that come made of shit
88 killed in a wreck on all the channels and all presets
is there a way out or maybe something else on?

ain't that life ain't it always the same thing on every night
ain't it pretty how life looks on the other side
i don't care quite like i should i've seen the same show in all of my life
is it 8 o'clock? i think there's something else on
but a familiar tone and a deadly scene come into view
i see the light fade in a strangers eyes
and hear her last breath on cold lips
death on board a smoking car a dying wife in my heart
is it 8 o'clock? i think there's something else on
ain't that life ain't it always the same thing on every night
ain't it pretty how life looks on the other side
i don't care quite like i should i've seen the same show in all of my life
is it 8 o'clock? i think there's something else on
ain't that life ain't it always the same thing on every night
ain't it pretty how life looks on the other side
i don't care quite like i should i've seen the same show in all of my life
is it 8 o'clock? i think there's something else on