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Turn Off Your TV

Decade

Of all the dreams in all the worldYou had to come to mineSteal the breath out of my chestAnd starve my fragile mindYes, I confess I love the mess that’s in front of meI’m insane, melt my brain, I’m in ecstasyYeah, yeah, oh it’s all too easyYeah, yeah, turn off your TVI know you’re unpredictableI don’t know how you thinkAnd I don’t think I want to knowI’ll only further sinkThat’s not the way I spend my daysI’m a cannonballLoad me up, light the fuseShoot me through the wallYeah, yeah, oh it’s all too easyYeah, yeah, turn off your TVSuch a shameThat I’ll have to burn my eyes outOr throw it awayI’m paralyzed by what’s in front of meYeah, yeah, oh it’s all too easyYeah, yeah, oh it’s all too easyYeah, yeah, turn off your TVTurn off your TVTurn off your TV

Composição: Decade/Alex Sears





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