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Aesop Rock - Basic Cable lyrics
television, all hail grand pixelated god of
 fantasy, murder scape and perspective
 fuck a sore channel changed digit
 I sit with a nasty network intervenes plan
 with a stable diet of my cable pirate
 yo, the doctor is in, the doctor is on
 born the bastard son of static radiance cloned to welcome in every home
 lead a blue screen, bruised dream canope
 victim of the cursed nursed Technicolor drunk support team
 ooh, I love all advertisements
 though accused by robot news casters who capture and pollute
 spoon fed hazardous fog to joy luck catholic squad
 please take me, please calm me, please make me a zombie
 please I want to donate my brain to the monstrous Panasonic profit
 now, twenty first century plagued
 dispersed to wide eyed glamour addict patients
 telecast patrons
 blue be the propaganda banners, well, sure I'll be a Marine
 with a clean sword and blue uniform, it only takes a dollar and a dream
 and I abide great idiot box power supply, fuzz vapor,
 black out of New York, hey honey, get the generator
 I'm in a doom, doom generation, pacin', ancient electric secret
 never sleepin' to miss the AM oasis
 my name is a wired heart, sloppy obligation
 turn my stilt into my guilt and have a chatter box blame frame adjacent station
 make reality scrambled and suck the life out of a hidden vandal
 and loving every minute of the gimmick, change the channel
 plug it in, turn it on, prop me up against the couch
 lights out, I ain't ever gonna have to leave my house
 satellite dish, get up on my wish list, turn me to a tyrant
 let my clean spirit dissolve through the appliance
 plug it in, turn it on, be my mother when she's gone, great
 wipe the spittle off my chinny-chin during the breaks
 if I gotta go blind I'mma do it for the love of all television kind
 and that's fine, and that's fine...
 make me a star, I wanna touch gold
 hold me suspended in a dream, mearly inches from the screen
 deleted passions sacrificed to one electron monster
 crucify my little future to the monitor
 damn it feels good, turn on, tune in
 zoom in to hug the bug up in your family functionAesop Rock - Basic Cable - http://motolyrics.com/aesop-rock/basic-cable-lyrics.html
 but the children seem to love it
 yes mother, me and wild discovery
 and heard the static flock to where I sleep
 by the glow of that magic box big speaker
 stereo mastered often kill the freak seekers, eyes spiraling
 tangled in the star spangled wiring
 I can turn from toxicated visuals
 and all the kings horses abort the loyalty to royalty
 fuck the fortress
 riddle me with glee, hoist the end all telepromter above my sleeping head
 I'll be dead by morning anyway
 color my values with mundane humor in thirty minute tickets
 to feel the magnetic seal picket censorship
 I want commercials twenty four-seven
 I wanna shop from my bed and set an
 example for all my overworked, underpaid brethren
 I bond with a six string(?) correspondence
 and lurking circuitry circus
 with allegiance pledged beyond the glass surface
 adamant students within the fine school of possessed graduate catalysts
 channel zero addict, immaculate
 it goes- big screen, little screen, any screen'll do
 just let me hold the controller and I won't have to murder you
 plug it in, turn it on, let my little eyes glaze
 twenty screens lined up along the borders of the maze
 I wanna see the five day forecast, fourteen days in advance
 so I can get my two weeks notice every time the sun dance
 plug it in, turn it on, silent fix better than nothing
 let a once divine soul feel the functions of the hypnotist
 the viciousness, ridiculous, peaking a dummy's interest
 touch the power button meet your maker, ain't that something?
 plug it in, turn it on, say goodbye to Sunday afternoon
 fix the antenna, sit back and let disaster bloom
 it's a beautiful sight, with a most ugly intention
 but I taste it everyday and bathe inside the consequences
 plug it in, turn it on, never once have you talked back to me
 your majesty, I love you, I despise you
 my everyday is sitcom, soaps, news, bad dramatization
 come along with me, my friend for the most glorious sensation
 Aesop Rock Basic Cable














