| Well, come gather around and I’ll sing you a song
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| About a crazy old world that’s coming along
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| 'Til one day some fool made the decision
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| To turn on the television
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| Of course radio reported we’d all ignore it
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| Paper said we’d have no time for it
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| But before you knew it, you knew Milton Berle
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| And we all had a new escape from the world
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| All tuned in, before too soon
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| We were watching a man walk on the moon
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| He made it look as easy as driving a car
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| Video killed the radio star
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| I got the talking blues
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| Talking blues is easy to do
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| All you gotta do is rhyme a line or two
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| Rhyme a line or two and then
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| You don’t even have to rhyme again
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| See? |
| I can say anything I want to now
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| Well, you know, within reason
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| Say sitcom, catchphrase, game show nation
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| Television soon defied explanation
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| As the situation took to such a degree
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| That eventually we all heard about cable TV
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| Of course, free TV news swore we’d ignore it
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| But the average family could never afford it
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| But again they were wrong, eventually
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| Everybody wanted their MTV
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| We were all tuned in, but now the shock
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| Watching a kid do a thing called the «moonwalk»
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| Sliding backwards really was eventually too far
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| Reality killed that video star
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| I got the talking blues
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| So simple at first, it was hard to foresee
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| The impending collision with reality
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| But it soon seemed TV turned on itself
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| When «The Real World» came on like it was somethin' else
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| Of course actors all acted like they weren’t floored
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| Hoping eventually that we’d all get bored
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| But one after the another we pretended not to act
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| As we hurdled ever forward towards alternative facts
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| Then a show called «The Apprentice» came on and pretty soon
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| An old man with a comb-over had sold us the moon
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| We stayed tuned in, now here we are
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| Reality killed by a reality star
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| I got the talking blues
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| Hills, that is |