Making up in the morning
Get up, come down to breakfast
Still there on the morning
Sounds that have no meaning, makes no sense

Coming home in the evening
After a useless, stupid schoolday
Turn on the TV
Picktures flicker, nothing there for me

Everyday in and long day out
At home, at school, atcetera
I hear all around me
The same blah-blah which drives me crazy

Today I turn the radio off
Today I turn the TV off
Today I’m gonna turn on to rock ‘n’ roll

Just another grey morning
Instant coffee and shitty cornflakes
Turn on the radio
Plastic masticated emptiness

Trakking back in the evening
Feels that they’re chatting my whole life away
Reach out for that tv
Picture flicker, sends me off to sleep

Today I turn the radio off
Today I turn the TV off
Today I’m gonna turn on to rock ‘n’ roll

(c) published by Ardmore & Bleechwood
composed, arranged and performed by Machiavel