Tism - Lose Your Delusion I lyrics

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Tism - Lose Your Delusion I lyrics

Turn on Mike Moore; Forget Mary Kostakidis: Time has come for us to choose Infotainment over news Turn off S.B.S Forget Mary Kostakidis Like the rest of us, I guess She can no longer so impress; Why continue to keep trying To separate the real news from the lying? In the end it all comes down to this - We all eventually switch To lying and deception; We choose the tabloid pitch Like some inner technical hitch The high ideals that you once had End up in your colostomy bag Pick Paradise Beach over John Keats Choose beauty over truth S.B.S becomes R.S like Mary after youth Dead air. Loss of all reception All of us must fact the day When our ideals have blown away Just give in to our dismay Watch Wilessee not Mary K Time has been in our youth We sought accuracy and truth Scoffed at commercial news Satirised Hinch and all his views But oh how does time unnerve us The Special Broadcasting Service Doesn't seem worth the ha**le Don't change your life change your channel