Life seems to be so pretty in that TV show
It doesn't look like what I have around
Those f*cking tits are better than that hungry kid
Imperfect bodies make me feel so sad
That little box is my reality
If I don't like it I can turn it off
I have to buy that tennis that I saw
Because if I get them I will be so strong
Why do people need a fakery machine?
Following wrong models to live
Why do you swallow every single word?
You never question authority
Turn it off
Turn it off
Turn it off
Turn it off
Media distort the information at will
So you just know what is better for them
They never tell you the entire story
It is better that you remain quiet and still
There are rich people that pull the strings
You're just a puppet to act at will
So get away of that little box
And take a look of the real world
You have been warned of the dangers of being
Another victim of the f*cking TV
So push the off button and ask yourself
Are you the person you really think?
Why do people need a fakery machine?
Following wrong models to live
Why do you swallow every single word?
You never question authority
Turn it off
Turn it off
Turn it off
Turn it off