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