Feel so straight, and look so slow

But just you wait 'til I get you home

I saw you laughing on a TV show

Didn't think you'd know, all colours lead to black

Say you cant let go, and then you're never coming back.



Watch yourself when you talk to me

Cuz I've got you and 86 TV's

And all those words that they made up for me

And what I thought they'd be

The radio's are red

They made a mess of me

So now I'm walking home instead.



Sweet like apples, I pulled you

Reminds me of the things we said we'd do

Now all those words that they made up for you

Could never pull you through

The greed and all the gain

They made a mess of you

And now you'll never be the same



I'd love to say I'd like to thank you all

But I have not the gaul, the wisdom or the guile

You walked into that ball

And then you disappeared in style.



On 86 TV's, On 86 TV's, On 86 TV's, On 86 TV's,