Rise and shine
It's morning in America
You're running out of time
Woa, woa -- Now you're tuning in
Woa, woa -- Now you're tuning out
You're feeling fine, but
In the back of your mind
There's an internal conflict
You're feeling fine but all the time
The telecasters insist
That now, the lights are dimming, down
Your eyes are spinning, round
You'll never be safe and sound
You'll never be safe and sound
Rise and shine
Do you know where your children are?
Do you know where your children aren't?
Woa, woa -- Now you're tuning in
Woa, woa -- Now you're tuning out
You're feeling fine, but
In the back of your mind
There's an internal conflict
You're feeling fine but all the time
The telecasters insist
That now, the lights are dimming, down
Your eyes are spinning, round
You'll never be safe and sound
You'll never be safe and sound
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The lights are dimming, down
Your eyes are spinning, round
You'll never be safe and sound
You'll never be safe and sound
You'll never be safe and sound