Thursday, 25 November 2010

FINISHED TRACKS > TV Turns On You

Here goes another mastered track, No. 11 of 12:


TV Turns On You by Cynicism Management


TV TURNS ON YOU

I can't wait to flush my face

In flickers of the human race
All of this I may despise
But it sustains my dreary life
Need some genuine heartfelt screams
To liven up my stillborn dreams
I need some blood I need some pain
I need to think that I'm still sane

I'm so bored, I want more

Need some gore, need some gore
I'm so bored, I want more
Need some gore, need some gore

TV turned on me

I can almost see now
TV turned on me
I almost see now

I turn it on

'cause it turns me off
As I cease to be
it turns on me

Madness greed blood screeching tearing

Never subside no retreat no
Shelter inside all because of
Hatred fear wrath I've seen all the
Liars tell lies sold out assholes
Anger bursts out misdirected
Preachers spread blight murder all the
Sense that we might have left out there

I'm so bored, I want more

Need some gore, need some gore

TV turned on me

I can almost see now

I turn it on

'Cause it turns me off
As I cease to be
It turns on me

Madness greed blood screeching tearing

Never subside no retreat no
Shelter inside all because of
Hatred fear wrath I've seen all the
Liars tell lies sold out assholes
Anger bursts out misdirected
Preachers spread blight murder all the
Sense that we might have left out there

Omens portend we are failing

Massacred and entrails trailing
Final dead end we are nearing
Pestilence dread disappearing
Poisoned this place killed bystanders
Utter disgrace parasitic
Malice! We waste good intentions
Straying so far from redemption
Doomed

Anger bursts out misdirected

Preachers spread blight unsuspected
Omens portend we are failing
Utter disgrace parasitic
Liars tell lies sold out assholes
Sense that we might have things left there
Malice! We waste good intentions
Straying so far from redemption
What a relief this can't happen
Ever to me, I just watch some
TV

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