Lyrics

I watch my t.v. screen, life flashing before me So tell me what does that mean? And why does it bore me? Come on, let me show you how to do it I hear the radio and the songs they play Makin' my stomach turn I just want to hear some rock 'n' roll I watch my radio burn Come on, let me show you how to do it Come on, let me show you how to do it I see the plastic people, leading plastic lives Substitute child, disposable wife Follow your TV, it is your guide The family cries when the TV dies Come on, let me show you how to do it Come on, let me show you how to do it