There are
paint smears on everything I own
The vapor
rub is lying on a table of filth
Christmas
cards to which I never reply
My eyeballs
absorb only blue filtered light
TV
casualty, TV casualty
We're all
right
TV
casualty, TV casualty
I wish
they'd put Prince Namor on the tube
Hold on, I
think I have to puke
There's a
spot in the corner where I always go
I like to
feed the flies that I know
But please
don't feed my television screen
Please
don't feed my television screen
Please
don't feed my television screen
Please
don't feed my television screen
TV
casualty, TV casualty
We're all
right
TV
casualty, TV casualty
Babies in
prison, they call it a womb
Nine month
sentence, no parole
Slivers of
steel stuck in your lungs
Breathe
deep, we need a donor for blood
Jaguars at
the cemetery
Cadillacs
grazing at your grave
Zeniths grazing
at your grave
Sonys
grazing at your grave
TV
casualty, TV casualty
We're all
right
TV
casualty, TV casualty
We're all
right
TV
casualty, TV casualty
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