Tune In Tomorrow

Lyrics
Why can't we all just get along? Satanists, drop outs, dealers, and gays Manic-depressant-schit-zo-maniac-nazis They know there all the same anyways But I won't conform to this sillines Yeah I won't change to fit your needs See how I am just the way I have to be In my mind, you can't plant your seed Mr. and Mrs. talk show host Don't you see the disease these people spread Give a mic and airtime to just anybody So they can pimp their vibes straight to your head But I won't conform to this sillines Yeah I won't change to fit your needs See how I am just the way I have to be In my mind, you can't plant your seed Veiwers run their own lives arouind the schedules Wouldn't want to miss the latest scoop You have to hear about everybodys problems Couch potatoes are the ball inside the hula hoop Tune in tomorrow Tune in tomorrow
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