Letra de Not Entertained

If you can't fill the unforgiving minutes, sickened flesh, autistic smile. If yours is a world where you think Gods in it. Want more? You'll be in my sights! Turn off your TV, you're bathed in all the blood. Turn off your intellect, follow the victory march. All hail the CNN, your priest to keep you safe. Don't forget your daily prayer, for the BBC. WATCH...Your being consumed! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! LOSE! LOSE! LOSE! Live...without control! The shopping channel, the Tonight Show. If you can't fill the unforgiving minutes, sickened flesh, autistic smile. If yours is a world where you think Gods in it, Want more? You'll be in my sights! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! LOSE! LOSE! LOSE! If you can't fill the unforgiving minutes, sickened flesh, autistic smile. If yours is a world where you think Gods in it, Want more? You'll be in my sights! WATCH...Your being consumed! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! LOSE! LOSE! LOSE! Live...without control! The shopping channel, the Tonight Show. This is an emergency broadcast! The fights not working, because of your brain. You're being disabled, deceived. The program will continue at it's regularly scheduled time. Regularly scheduled time. TIME! TIME! Time...