Thank you for your bounty.

Show what's been destroyed

And the skin is unblemished

On every girl and boy.

The sun shines on you

300 days a year.

And life is good,

When you play off fear.



Ain't got no time

For what you're selling.

Ain't got no time

For how good you're smelling.



Tie a yellow ribbon

Round the anchors chair.

And you can't trust anyone

With out good hair.



High heels, lipstick, and no panty lines.

We'll read the news

Then it's miller time.

(x2)



I'm sick of television.

I'm sick of television.

I'm sick of television.

I'm sick of you.

(x2)