Letras: Citizen Fish. Flinch. T.v. Dinner.

Acclimatized slowly to image distortion
Selling the wares and wearing so thin
Which is worse? To be in or out of proportion?
Documentality always stays in

Squarely screened and sat to face the facts
The content lost the meaning, cos they didn't show the cracks
Credits roll and take their toll on the roads that share the fields
Where the factory tractor plows the truth and buried what is real

Overlaid the essence with the smell of leisure time
Culture waste as public taste gets dulled and undefined
Belief in the disposable is just like being blind
So brighten up the packaging, put up a few more signs

Eat this fast food - Read this, buy now
Main course soundtrack - Discover just how
We win, you lose - Who? What? Where? When?
Only joking sit back - Then forget and start again

I've been told I've got a mind of my own
(I've been told I've got a mind of my own)
And they say you can't believe anything you're told
(And they say you can't believe anything you're told)
And I read how easy it is to make decisions
And I saw someone like you on the television