Lyrics:
Icicles hangin' from the window
YouTube fire on the TV
But it's still gettin' hot this Christmas
With you here next to me
Do you wanna watch Elf
drink when you're at home?
I can't call you on the tv baby
I can't call you on the telephone
So write me a letter don't you send it to me by mail
So
and toss me around like a frisbee
Got family at home and they waiting to see me
I don't wanna be a report on the TV
Just wanna make it home
I live in a land
hit the boat and take a shower
Head back to the airport, and hide the money in the tower
Stack blocks by the keys
L to the O to the X you'll see
lame
Tame the lies by stomping brains into concrete
The only solution when mass murderers take over
The tv exterminating humanity with lies and genocide
They don't give a fuck about us
Just what they selling on tv
They don't give a fuck about us
Believe me
Lets talk about this bitch ass country
every where you go?
Put a bullet in your radio
Hypnotized by the things you see?
Put a bullet in your TV screen
Whatever happened to music that had
weet ons almal hy's die baas
Oom Jannie van die plaas, kannie kla nie
Sy vrou se naam is Marie, sy is Sarie
Hy het nie TV nie en hy was nie by die see
country boys up on tv
Just come round here son I'll show you how we do it now
I'm just a good ol boy from the sticks of Oklahoma
I was raised up right in
I gotta blast, I got my dogs, they barkin' like Goddard we gone
Movin' so fast, I'm passin' by mars, I feel like I'm Baby Pluto
Up in the Milky Way,
The land of the free
It seems make believe
We're constantly deceived by TV
And what we read
Give me liberty not a victory on foreign seas
We
We keep our TV on a shelf
We keep our boots by the front door
Whatever days our lives provide
We go on living more
We do not use magnolia
We do not
I turn my TV on
Just to see what on
Another Black man gone
Man I got a feeling that we don't belong
Or something must be wrong
With the land we're
nej
Dom har ingen koll för vi kommer från ett annat land
I en annan del av världen
Tjusigt bo nån annanstans men vi vet vårt värde
Det bortglömda
Now are you doing, brainwashed,ignorant,and deceived
Beautiful words I will tell you on TV
I will lie to the poor and give to the rich
Smells like
spun out by and American dream,
Only memories of ghosts that patrol this place
And this land, your land is a terminal case
You're singing holy
who to blame
I wake up every morning trying to feel something
Got me feelin' numb to the pain
Sitting getting high in my living room
Looking at that TV
Yeah, once again, word up urban inspirational
KRS-One, Professor Ecks, whattup Dan? Woo
Temple of Hip-Hop, let's do it
By the sound
can be easily bought with money
But just think about the promise land flowing with milk and honey
If we simply just follow the laws set by the Almighty
Rape the world of morality, desecrate our land.
Obliterate a society.
It's gotten out of hand.
Sodomy a way of life, flaunted on TV.
Learning
THE GREAT NORTH RUN
WHEN I WAS 26 I HAD A LONG TRIP BY MYSELF,
I HAD A PLAN, TO SEE THE SHETLANDS AND LAND'S END
SO FROM ROME I WENT TO PARIS, WHERE
admission fee
But I was sure, house belong to me
They told us to go in stereo
Machine guns 'gainst spear and bow
Egged on by TV cameraman
Someone
admission fee
But I was sure, house belong to me
They told us to go in stereo
Machine guns 'gainst spear and bow
Egged on by TV cameraman
Someone
Margareth Thatcher on TV
Shocked by the deaths that took place in Beijing
It seems strange that she should be offended
The same orders are given
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