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Lyrics for M.T.V.—Get off the Air by Dead Kennedys:
| | | Artist: | Dead Kennedys |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | M.T.V.—Get off the Air | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 290 | | | | Lyrics: | Fun Fun Fun in the fluffy chair
Flame up the herb
Woof down the beer
Hi
I'm
your video DJ
I always talk like I'm wigged out on quaaludes
I wear a satin baseball jacket
everywhere I go
My job is to help destroy
What's left of your imagination
By
feeding you endless doses
Of sugar-coated mindless garbage
So don't create
Be
sedate
Be a vegetable at home
And thwack on that dial
If we have our way even you will
believe
This is the future of rock and roll
How far will you go
How low will you
stoop
To tranquilize our minds with your sugar-coated swill
You've turned rock and
roll rebellion
Into Pat Boone sedation
Making sure nothing's left to the imagination
M.T.V. Get off the
M.T.V. Get off the
M.T.V. Get off the air
Get off the air
See the latest rejects from the muppet show
Wag their tits and their dicks
As they
lip-synch on screen
There's something I don't like
About a band who always
smiles
Another tax write-off
For some schmuck who doesn't care
M.T.V. Get off the
M.T.V. Get off the
M.T.V. Get off the air
Get off the air
And so it
was
Our beloved corporate gods
Claimed they created rock video
Allowing it to sink as
low in one year
As commercial TV has in 25 | | | |  Reddit | X / Twitter | Facebook | Copy link |
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