作词 : Clarke, Lemmy, Taylor | |
Don't touch that dial! | |
Television screams, your face turning green, | |
Don't listen to the news, | |
Don't know what you hear, they never make it clear, | |
They like to keep your state confused, | |
Propaganda time, the official line, | |
You're hungry, you get fed, | |
Everlasting smile, you must convey their style, | |
But they're just a | |
Talking Head | |
Television voice don't give you any choice, | |
You only hear the man, | |
Don't take them in, you don't know where they been,' | |
Cos it's a complex plan, | |
They keep you nice and quiet, even control your diet, | |
You're hungry you get fed, | |
Teach you to be meek, 'til all you are is weak,' | |
Til you're just a | |
Talking Head | |
Television screams, this ought to be a dream, | |
Remember what | |
I say,Don't be hypnotised by sugar coated lies, | |
Don't switch it on today, | |
It's the way things are, from that pickle jar, | |
You're hungry you get fed, | |
But if you play the game, you become the same, | |
Another Talking | |
Head |
zuo ci : Clarke, Lemmy, Taylor | |
Don' t touch that dial! | |
Television screams, your face turning green, | |
Don' t listen to the news, | |
Don' t know what you hear, they never make it clear, | |
They like to keep your state confused, | |
Propaganda time, the official line, | |
You' re hungry, you get fed, | |
Everlasting smile, you must convey their style, | |
But they' re just a | |
Talking Head | |
Television voice don' t give you any choice, | |
You only hear the man, | |
Don' t take them in, you don' t know where they been,' | |
Cos it' s a complex plan, | |
They keep you nice and quiet, even control your diet, | |
You' re hungry you get fed, | |
Teach you to be meek, ' til all you are is weak,' | |
Til you' re just a | |
Talking Head | |
Television screams, this ought to be a dream, | |
Remember what | |
I say, Don' t be hypnotised by sugar coated lies, | |
Don' t switch it on today, | |
It' s the way things are, from that pickle jar, | |
You' re hungry you get fed, | |
But if you play the game, you become the same, | |
Another Talking | |
Head |
zuò cí : Clarke, Lemmy, Taylor | |
Don' t touch that dial! | |
Television screams, your face turning green, | |
Don' t listen to the news, | |
Don' t know what you hear, they never make it clear, | |
They like to keep your state confused, | |
Propaganda time, the official line, | |
You' re hungry, you get fed, | |
Everlasting smile, you must convey their style, | |
But they' re just a | |
Talking Head | |
Television voice don' t give you any choice, | |
You only hear the man, | |
Don' t take them in, you don' t know where they been,' | |
Cos it' s a complex plan, | |
They keep you nice and quiet, even control your diet, | |
You' re hungry you get fed, | |
Teach you to be meek, ' til all you are is weak,' | |
Til you' re just a | |
Talking Head | |
Television screams, this ought to be a dream, | |
Remember what | |
I say, Don' t be hypnotised by sugar coated lies, | |
Don' t switch it on today, | |
It' s the way things are, from that pickle jar, | |
You' re hungry you get fed, | |
But if you play the game, you become the same, | |
Another Talking | |
Head |