Lyrics

[Verse 1] So you want to be entertained? Please look away, don't look away We're not here cause we want to entertain Go away, don't go away Reality is the new fiction they say Truth is truer these days, truth is man-made If you're here cause you want to be entertained Go away, please go away [Chorus] (Woah, oh, oh) If your art is done (Woah, oh, oh) Johnny get your gun (Woah, oh, oh) Join the rank and file (Woah, oh, oh) On your TV dial [Verse 2] You come around looking 1984 You're such a bore, 1984 Nostalgia, well you're using it like a whore It's better than before It's better than before You come around sounding 1972 You did nothing new with 1972 Where's the "fuck you"? Where's the black and blue Where's the black and blue Where's the black and blue [Chorus] (Woah, oh, oh) If your art is done (Woah, oh, oh) Johnny get your gun (Woah, oh, oh) Join the rank and file (Woah, oh, oh) On your TV dial [Verse 3] Hey! Look around they are lying to you They are lying, they are lying and Can't you see it is just a silly ruse? They are lying, and I am lying too All you want is entertainment Rip me open it's so freeing, yeah [Chorus] (Woah, oh, oh) If your art is done (Woah, oh, oh) Johnny get your gun (Woah, oh, oh) Join the rank and file (Woah, oh, oh) On your TV dial [Bridge] Don't drag me down I'm not falling down Don't drag me down I'm not falling down One, two, three, four! Give it to me easily, it feels sublime, sublime One, two, three! Yeah, I've had all my shots and I'm fine One, two, three! If you haven't got enough of me, get in line, in line One, two, three! You too deserve it now, now it's all right One, two, three! We can drown in mediocrity, it feels sublime One, two, three! It feels like someone pushed rewind One, two, three! Give it to me easily, it feels sublime, sublime One, two, three! Make it sweet and syrupy with rhyme Don't drag me down I'm not falling down Don't drag me down I'm not falling down [Chorus] (Woah, oh, oh) If your art is done (Woah, oh, oh) Johnny get your gun (Woah, oh, oh) Join the rank and file (Woah, oh, oh) On your TV dial [Outro] (Woah, oh, oh) The grip of fear (Woah, oh, oh) Is already here (Woah, oh, oh) The lines are drawn (Woah, oh, oh) Whose side are you on? [Spoken] Merci