Songtexte
Radio
video
always
the
same
Bigshots
putting
more
noise
in
my
brain
It's
not
real
You're
just
a
TV
face
in
a
TV
place
You're
so
proper
with
your
suit
and
tie
If
God
looked
you
right
in
the
eye
would
you
follow
Or
just
turn
your
face
- fall
from
grace
Your
commercial's
universal
Deceit
broadcast
worldwide
You
can't
make
me
comfortable
Your
conscience
is
a
carnival
Well
I've
got
something
that
you
can't
buy
I
hear
you
say
that
you
"feel
for
me"
With
your
false
sense
of
empathy
I
don't
swallow
You
make
the
world
a
wreck
when
you
cash
your
check
Your
clothes
are
expensive
but
your
words
are
cheap
I
can
see
that
you're
falling
asleep
at
the
wheel
It's
gonna
be
a
short
ride
with
the
lies
you
drive
You
can't
make
me
comfortable
Your
conscience
is
a
carnival
Well
I've
got
something
that
you
can't
buy
And
I
don't
want
my
MTV
Or
the
coffin
that
you've
cut
for
me
I've
found
my
answers
up
in
the
sky
Come
tomorrow
Stay
or
follow
Will
you
undermine
or
understand?
You
can't
make
me
comfortable
Your
conscience
is
a
carnival
Well
I've
got
something
that
you
can't
buy
And
I
don't
want
my
MTV
Or
the
coffin
that
you've
cut
for
me
I've
found
my
answers
up
in
the
sky
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