Thank you for your bounty.
Show what's been destroyed
And the skin is unblemished
On every girl and boy.
The sun shines on you
300 days a year.
And life is good,
When you play off fear.
Ain't got no time
For what you're selling.
Ain't got no time
For how good you're smelling.
Tie a yellow ribbon
Round the anchors chair.
And you can't trust anyone
With out good hair.
High heels, lipstick, and no panty lines.
We'll read the news
Then it's miller time.
[x2]
I'm sick of television.
I'm sick of television.
I'm sick of television.
I'm sick of you.
[x2]