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I`ve been listening to what you said

And wondering if it could be true

If it`s as bad as you say out there

I`ll leave the going out to you

Statistics prove its not too bright

To walk the darker streets at night

Or to talk to people you don`t know

My worlds become a horror show

There`s a murder in my living room

My child is watching avidly

Should I venture out to-night

Tomorrow he`ll be watching me

You pay your money take your choice

But every channel plays the same

The audience hears his master`s voice

Keeps him scared and keeps him tame

(Chorus)

I`m not believing all I see

Fabrications on T.V.

Distort the news, feed us your views

I`m not fooled so easily