[00:18.075]500 channels of a day-dream stimulation
[00:19.910]Helps me to resent my life and raise my expectations.
[00:22.359]Locked into re-runs, your memories repeating,
[00:24.195]And all your ideals seem so self defeating.
[00:26.321]For you and yours, the Pepsi generation,
[00:28.575]And when you're discontent, you change the T.V. station,
[00:30.608]And when you hate your life, no qualities redeeming,
[00:32.653]A million brainwashed zombies will always be heard screaming...
[00:35.042]And when there is no hope,
[00:37.005]"I'll smoke some crack, I'll shoot some dope!"
[00:39.440]When there's no enemies,
[00:41.401]"I sit and stare at my T.V.
[00:43.838]And in my ignorance,
[00:46.276]“I’ll be a slave and sycophant!"
[01:01.222]And in a perfect world devoid of all temptations,
[01:03.165]The good leftover crizack could unite the nations.
[01:05.358]But now the war machines are mapping our destruction
[01:07.489]With poisons over flowing in the chemical seductions.
[01:09.783]And when there is no hope,
[01:11.803]"I'll smoke some crack, I'll shoot some dope!"
[01:14.277]When there's no enemies,
[01:16.055]"I sit and stare at my T.V.
[01:18.573]And in my ignorance,
[01:20.724]I'll be a slave and sycophant!"
[02:01.421]And when there is no hope,
[02:03.687]"I'll smoke some crack, I'll shoot some dope!"
[02:05.885]When there's no enemies,
[02:07.593]"I sit and stare at my T.V. 
[02:10.061]And in my ignorance,
[02:12.209]I'll be a slave and sycophant!"
[02:18.378]With my credit and my bank,
[02:21.033]My mind will draw a blank.
[02:23.434]I'll block out history,
[02:25.515]And stare at my T.V.
[02:27.918]For me there is no way.
[02:30.952]500 channels waste my life away, away