Same job, same talk
About cars and clothes, the things I have not got
And so I walk naked and afraid
That the television is working well beyond me
So eat my mind up, like it was a t.v show
And I'll eat your eyes out, cause you know that I'll be watching you
Same job, same talk (Blah, blah, blah, blah)
About cars and clothes, the things I have not got
(The things I have not got)
And so I walk naked and afraid (Ahh!)
That the television is working, well beyond me
So eat my mind up, Like it was a t.v show
And I'll eat your eyes out, cause you know that I'll be watching you
And I'll eat your eyes out, cause you know that I'll be watching you
Over and over and over and over and over and over again
"My mind is somewhere between blues clues and the doodle bops
Somewhere between 60 minutes and criminal minds, hey mom, hey dad"
What's on the boob tube?
What's on the boob tube tonight?
What's on the boob tube?
What's on the boob tube tonight?
What's on the boob tube?
What's on the boob tube tonight?
What's on the boob tube?
What's on the boob tube tonight?