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We get home and the remote is our best friend |
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The mind turns off, active thought meeting its end |
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The have no lives of our own, fictitious roles overgrown |
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Can't break the hold of the teledrama hoax |
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Programs just suck us all in, stuck in your head, wheels spin |
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Can't break away from the teledrama hoax |
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Are we so easily entranced? |
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The piper plays and we knowingly dance |
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So vapid and so hollow, exciting lives, all borrowed |
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Can't break the hold of the teledrama hoax |
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Ingrained in the modern day |
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Entrenched and scheduled to stay |
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Can't break away from the teledrama hoax |
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Change the channel to one of purpose |
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Break the spell of our ignorant curse |
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Dream of days when we all grow and interact |
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But the hoax is on and that's a fact |
