Songtexte Miles Davis Would Have Hated This Shit - Music is the Enemy

I'm just another made for TV overdose
And a half decent man if I wasn't alone
My excess will be by popular consensus
By all parties involved
And on behalf of this town lets tip our glass to 1985
I owe you everything
Fuck you all
We got all the right moves
To take this town to our beds
And when she sleeps
We're taking everything
And when I'm famous
It's cause honest men don't move to this town
And I'll use my fifteen minutes
To make this city do all of the dirtiest things
And when I'm in love it's cause she lives too far from Hollywood
To fuck a movie star
Those are the only two ways out and no one gets out for long
If they did we'd stop writing love songs
The dance floor could sleep
And no one would sing along
This is where the cancers a decent fuck
Strike up the laugh track boys
The carnivores outnumber us three to one
And we don't need an excuse to fire first
I intend to murder the captive
Oh can't you just talk me down
And every god damn poet tells me that this scene is dead
Cause they actually believe in this shit
A real artist knows better
This is overly medicated masturbation
A desensitized death of honest men
An honest man
Would have left by now
But I've never been that honest
I don't even own a TV
We only sing these words cause we have none of our own
We only sing these words cause we have none of our own
We only sing these words cause we have none of our own
We only sing these words cause
I forgot
Why do you think I find your body so engaging
I'm afraid of people I haven't even met
And I could fuck them, yeah I could fuck them all
Til I don't know the difference between what I'm doing
And what I've done
Oh what have I done
Oh what have I done
Oh what - what have - what have I done
Oh what have I done
What have I done
What have I done