Lyrics:
the power It takes peace to fight the power I am the TV newsreader Yet I yearn to tell the truth So I look directly at the camera And ignore the autocue
the metronome in your heart It's smoke and it's mirrors Until the auto-cue starts Then the dry ice comes And we start sucking our thumbs on the TV And the joy
making me sick Jacky cracks when she isn't on stage See the effects of sexual neglect No script, no crew, no auto-cue No audience telling her what
making me sick Jacky cracks when she isn't on stage See the effects of sexual neglect No script, no crew, no auto-cue No audience telling her what
Took no notice of you until I got to know you when I was home ill I had the measles whilst you had a tan You scanned the Autocue with sincere mind
you couldn't Have scripted it You couldn't Have predicted it Puzzled In the newsrooms Puzzles on the Rostrums As the news Reader's stumble The autocue
you couldn't Have scripted it You couldn't Have predicted it Puzzled In the newsrooms Puzzles on the Rostrums As the news Reader's stumble The autocue
took no notice of you until I got to know you when I was home ill I had the measles whilst you had a tan You scanned the Autocue with sincere mind
on TV? I don't care what you're selling cos I don't have the money. Vacant faces on the news now, Read blindly from the auto-cue. They try to say what
back Turns out she wasn't Ms. Right Just right for the night It's tried and true Tryna talk to you It's like you're following an autocue Now that you
so many lies you always tell We the people see what you do With your plastic smiles and your autocues And your lies, your lies How much longer can
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