Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song T.V., artist - Call Me Karizma. Date of issue: 09.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
T.V. |
| Turn off |
| Turn off your televisions |
| Turn off your fucking televisions, sir |
| Drugs have got the best of me, I ain't talking ketamine |
| Remember watching MTV? |
| That shit fucks you up |
| If you ain't remembering, let me jog your memory |
| TV taught us everything when we were growing up |
| My head it hurts, it's getting worse |
| Tried medicine, it never works |
| I need you less, the lesson learned |
| My head it hurts, my head it hurts |
| The music vids are showing kids |
| The only way to coexist |
| Is smoking dope and showing tits |
| "Be our little chauvinist!" |
| Everybody get in line (fuck) |
| You don't wanna miss your time (run) |
| Hurry up and sign this line (done) |
| Now you gotta give your mind up |
| Stare into the television |
| Here they get to sell a vision |
| Nowhere that the devil isn't when you turn it on |
| I'm gonna die here, I'm gonna die here alone |
| Got no heart in my chest, all that's left is a hole |
| You're filling my head with your glitter and gold |
| I'm gonna fight here 'til you leave me alone |
| I'm gonna die here, I'm gonna die here alone |
| Got no heart in my chest, all that's left is a hole |
| You're filling my head with your glitter and gold |
| I'm gonna fight here 'til you leave me alone |
| Yeah, everything is making me depressed |
| I don't wanna sound like a downer |
| I missed NBC for an hour, where the fuck is Matt Lauer? |
| Bunch of planes flew into that tower, CIA is like "Uh, that's ours!" |
| Send the troops off to get devoured |
| Send the family members some flowers |
| Selling ads, fill your bags |
| Money, money, full of cash |
| Living high 'til the crash |
| Only hurts the middle class |
| Break the banks, break our back |
| Losing everything that you had |
| Where'd it go? |
| Give it back |
| But you're too busy on Instagram |
| I'm gonna die here, I'm gonna die here alone |
| Got no heart in my chest, all that's left is a hole |
| You're filling my head with your glitter and gold |
| I'm gonna fight here till you leave me alone |
| I'm gonna die here, I'm gonna die here alone |
| Got no heart in my chest, all that's left is a hole |
| You're filling my head with your glitter and gold |
| I'm gonna fight here till you leave me alone |