Tell
Lie Vision
Welcome to my home, please enter,
you wont
find T.V. at the centre.
In fact
there's no T.V. at all,
because it
drives me up the wall.
People think
it's 'cause I can't afford,
& that
every night I sit there bored.
Now hold
it there, do not assume,
that I
just stare in my front room.
I'd much
rather spend my evening,
with my
mates, you're best believin'
But I'd be
so much more amused,
if someone
blew your T.V fuse.
Television
drives us mental,
takes away
our life potential.
Why be
subject to radiation?
T.V is the
drug of the nation.
It's
pollution in disguise,
solution
is to shut your eyes.
Dis own
your telly, don't even look,
just stay
in bed and read a book.
As for
Eastenders, lets be frank,
I'd rather
that the screen was blank.
Cilla
black is of out of date,
fill the
gap with chocolate.
I'm so
bored of tell lie vision,
with its
war on terrorism.
If it
isn't pre recorded,
then its
fear ridden and morbid.
I'd prefer
to sit in silence,
than watch
perverted sex and violence.
As for big
brother, pull the other,
you're the
star, in full blown colour.
So save
yourself some pounds and pence,
do not pay
your T.V licence.
After all, why stare at coloured dots,
do not be
square, turn off your box!
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