All along we follow blindlyForce fed primetime previewed nightlyWhy would anybody leave the safety of their homesI wonder whyOnly disasters flood the headlinesOther people's misery are on for the next three hoursCommercial freeAnd I can't take much more of thisWe're all so wrapped up in itNothing will change but the channelSo I turn it offI see billboards on the horizonI can imagine what they'll tell meWhat to wearWhat to drinkWhere to eatIt's so easy not to think for yourself anymoreSo naïveYou don't do anything anymoreAnd I can't take much more of thisWe're all so wrapped up in itNothing will change but the channelSo I turn it offWe all give inWe all complainWe sit and wait for things to changeWe're waitingAll along we follow blindyAnd I can't take much more of thisWe're all so wrapped up in itNothing will change but the channelI can't take much more of thisWe're all so wrapped up in itNothing will change but the channelSo I turn it off
Writer(s): Ian R. Grushka, Stephen Lee Klein, Cyrus William Bolooki, Chad Everett Gilbert, Jordan I. Pundik
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