Say goodbye to peace and clam

Because they've decided who to bomb

Big plans at the pentagon, so I turn my TV on

All I see is Girls Gone Wild, and "who's the daddy of this child?"

While idol judges make their decisions, I want to kill my television

A generation raised on Road Rules, Punk'd and Jerry

"Hail apathy", says the church of TV, a new religion



What a strange way we decide to turn our backs on genocide

That is just what we have tried, while all those other people died

We dated blindly and factored fear, the simple life made it so clear

Bread and circus will sell a war, it doesn't matter what you're fighting for



I want to go back to the golden days of television

When news was news, and everything else was fiction

The A-Team, CHiPs and Dynasty, those were my favorite shows

Jack Tripper made me laugh and MTV actually played videos