| I never wanna miss
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| My TV cancel set
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| I’m watching all the shows
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| And wait for spots and breaks
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| You couldn’t stop the way
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| Of TV talk and talk
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| My life’s like a spot
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| And all identifies
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| To switch a resist capability
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| It starts to grasp me over
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| I’m fighting back, I’m individual
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| Living in clover
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| Each time you speak
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| I feel your lies
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| You try to provoke
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| You’re in disguise
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| The time to see gets outta lines
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| No chance to resist
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| You don’t deny
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| The holy thing we pray
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| It must be made by God
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| We know every song
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| We learn very fast
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| I try to get rid of
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| The publicity
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| Avoid the television —
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| Gonna catch me everywhere
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| To switch a resist capability
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| It starts to grasp me over
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| I’m fighting back, I’m individual
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| Living in clover
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| I’m sitting in front of a TV set
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| The guys in the spot are jumping forth and back
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| Don’t you know how to act
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| Breakin' through that make a pact
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| I cannot understand what the problem is
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| Does it break a law that doesn’t really exist
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| Take remote up and down
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| Commercials make the world go round
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| Come on take a trip a little back in time
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| Can you see how it was without a scanning line
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| That advertise on the run
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| In-between confusing scum
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| We’ll never gonna move to another place
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| There’s a different kind of consequence to embrace
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| Settle down — take your mind
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| Promotion-flash until you’re blind
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| I wanna lick your fingers |