Vile domestic screams and a shocking moral thud
Mommy’s got the gun, Daddy’s face down on the rug
Today the walls are singing mystery,
False functionality is history
Sweet family’s a shattered masterpiece
Cold newsmen revel in the tragedy
Change the channel
Flip the panel
Cousin can’t stop crying, the devil stole his voice
Uncle’s in the closet with frightened little boys
Tonight the wreckage hit local playgrounds,
Whining hostages are crawling uptown
London Bridge is falling down on our heads
Step on a crack and we’ll all wind up dead.
The truth is rising from the dead
The boot colliding with our heads
Bruising laughter from the gutter
And the blood flows
The freaks are crawling from their holes
Trading their freedom for their souls
Exposing every dark detail
On the talk shows
Heroin nights, pay per view fights
Pain parades the globe via satellite
Living for love, dying for spite
Join the masquerade with the neophytes
And the nymphos
Dial exotic dreams and masturbation love
Flying with the ravens and preying on the doves
Tonight insanity is majesty
The city noises form a tapestry
And we all wait for slaughter happily
Lapping poison from cold stream fallacy
Change the channel
Flip the panel
1 2 and 3! A better life is stalking me
It must be true because I heard it on TV
Today is killed by tomorrows bright dreams
You better get yourself a self esteem
Bite the hook on the reeled in real time schemes
Pick your magic path and choose up your team
Your roots are anchoring your wings
Your ambitions on puppet strings
Worthless chatter from a rich man
And your job’s gone
Crime rates are in the wake
Of every fat pig on the take
His wife is bitching about cars
Eating bon-bons!
Cold neon nights, stomped human rights
Markets as stable as wet dynamite
Living for hope, dying for lies
All children chewing on their parents old plights
Training time’s gone!