television

Singer: bad religion

television

television

television

television

oh yeah! i want to bask in your golden light

submerge in electric waves

i need my connection to the world outside

the world outside is buzzing like an angry wasp in summer

the candidates are running

and soon the son of god is coming

crackle mental convolutions tune in to the revolution

whereby everyone's included so we'll never have to be alone

every atom of my body

blood and sinew

bone and fibre

i can't distil you from my blood

you're a hungry germ inside of me

you're my lover

you're my heroine

my conscience and my voice

and i know that i have learned to let you in i

will lever have to be alone

i'd take after my mother but she's from a different generation

i prefer my big brother he's so gentle and understanding

and i learn what i can from him by the television light

so that when i'm all alone i know everything's gonna be alright