(Words and Music : Alf Davies)
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What's on the news, what's on the idiot box Look at his tie, what colour are his socks What's on the news, what's on the pacifier Thousands of channels, none ever satisfies you They're not concerned with finding the facts at all They have to keep to ensuring the ratings don't fall Look at her hair, she sure looks good tonight Dazzling teeth, she never looks a fright He's so urbane, house-person's superman They needn't know, he's one guy she cannot stand They're not concerned with knowing the facts at all They are absorbed, ensuring the ratings won't fall |
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Ah, the TV - set the people free from this slavery Kill the TV, let the people see, the fraud, that's the TV |
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What's on the news, look here's another monster We'll cross there live, first we'll cross to our sponsor Why turn to crime: reporter to wanted man I'll do my time, you wouldn't understand You're not concerned with finding the facts at all You'll do your time, ensuring the ratings don't fall |
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Ah, the TV - set the people free from this slavery Kill the TV, let the people see, the fraud - Kill the TV - set the people free from this slavery Ah, the TV, let the people see, the fraud, that's the TV |
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