The Secret Of Television Lyrics

The Secret Of Television lyrics

You and me - let's join the enemy

 Fly to paris, plan a bank robbery

 I've got the tickets, let's pick up some cigarettes

 Grab your jacket, the wind is blowing cold

 I've got this contact, he's ready for action

 We've got to cut while the knife is still sharp

 Crime does not pay, but this time it's different

 One week in france and count your money in the dark

 (chorus)

 Don't try to tell me you never dreamed about it

 Don't try to tell me you never wondered how it felt

 The world is full of dreamers... it's the secret of television

 I don't want your television i want real bullets

 

 Just our luck -- we were born in suburbia

 Raised on sunshine and white bread sin

 I think it's time we got some dirt under our fingernails

 I think it's time we got some blood under our skin

 I got this cancer burning inside of me

 9 to 5, income tax, taking their toll

 Get you some heroin, get me a prostitute

 We'll sleep much easier with evil in our souls

 

 Chorus

 

 What if we die? that'd be a pity

 It's been years since i saw you this young

 Maybe we'll take our share, run to venezuela

 Buy a fleet of jaguars, race 'em in the sun

 

 Chorus