This TV train has collapsed within these halls

and caught the world ablaze

The electric, wave-hip ephedrine glaze

I stared at you for days and days in a daze

lost in this translucent haze.



Praise the beast

we are electrified

it pushes us aside with 

babies breath and eyes,

spreading lies

your hypnotic sighs, 

my Lord of the flies,

we're Piggies one and all 

Piggies one and all.



If I but had the time to face desire with lust

and lust was all that's left to destroy.

You have made me my own worst enemy,

and I find TV, I find TV, I find TV.

Praise the beast

we are electrified

it pushes us aside with 

babies breath and eyes,

spreading lies

your hypnotic sighs, 

my Lord of the flies,

we're Piggies one and all 

Piggies one and all.



It was everywhere I went

Just can't escape it

Madness and Violence

we celebrate you.



Fed on advertisements

I'm fed on your lies,

fed on this nonsense

your empty eyes, your empty eyes.



And everything is a helpless lacking color,

faded from my very vision.

And I a permanent fixture, this dusty display,

waiting for disposal.

There is no clear destination

no place to run and hide.

The ceiling is my final contemplation.



And I am just paper

Flying away

I am just paper

Flying away.