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On television is a well-mannered man sending a beckoning call out To assemble the troops and let him handle the fallout His route would no doubt see the pit of destruction Covered in controversy and hushed up discussions Partial instructions facilitate his conquests With infinite new additions and limited prospects For safety, survival Eyes of the world see an economic enemy But they ain't speaking title Radio dials used to be tuned into music Now it's rape and it's violence, ASIO files Tidal wave miseducating the youth to see 'em lay suicidal In this age of denial, what? It's a hard line the media follow Not much food for thought but it's easy to swallow Stand by for commercial freedom even if hollow Don't sleep, just take a seat, deepen your sorrow Don't sleep, just take a seat, deepen your sorrow Thanks for tuning in this week, see you tomorrow On television a similar program but the man's face has changed Tailor-made suits are dutifully replaced By military fatigues and a strong disposition Watch with bated breath while he states his position Morale is being lifted It looks as though the balance of power could be shifting So we can keep living and keep listening To the messages we've been given Well aware somehow that really nothing feels different Channel flip and let the scene skip a touch Just to absorb in your anger and pretend like we give a fuck Listen up, as you're handed a story A brave handsome warrior, phantasmagoria shit It's a hard line the media follow Not much food for thought but it's easy to swallow Stand by for commercial freedom even if hollow Don't sleep, just take a seat, deepen your sorrow Don't sleep, just take a seat, deepen your sorrow Thanks for tuning in this week, see you tomorrow On television is a eulogy Delivered compassionately and beautifully Expressive and stern like he meant every word And the depth of his deception is yet to be heard But when the dead have returned, oh the lessons we learn Receive word of a democratically elected head of state Red letter day marks setting the record straight Celebrating the changing face of a nation Sedition laws keep the population sedated Televised bad dreams on plasma screens As action teams topple a fascist regime And in place of this dictatorship, which name is it? Civilians continue to live dangerous Grieve for the fallen and mourn the loss of honesty International wars and foreign policy All for the cause of more stock commodity We pop corks, eat popcorn and watch atrocities It's a hard line the media follow Not much food for thought but it's easy to swallow Stand by for commercial freedom even if hollow Don't sleep, just take a seat, deepen your sorrow Don't sleep, just take a seat, deepen your sorrow Thanks for tuning in this week, see you tomorrow