Välkommen till den riktiga världen
där vi tar på oss våra stela leenden
Välkommen till sökandets mecka
Där ingenting du gör verkar att räcka

Bered dej på att bli bespottad
I mediet du hade drömt att diktera

Välkommen till din integritets självmord
Ditt budskap gallras och sorteras på ord
Välkommen till maktens luftslott
Där ingen skördar det frö vi sått…

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    General CommentThis is what the band say about this song on their webpage:

    If you want your fifteen minutes of fame you can post your appliance to one of many reality-tv soaps that we’ve got these days. Big brother, Bachelor, Fame factory and so on.. Many people seem to want thier ugly faces on the screen, but for what use? You can make out, fuck and drink until you puke in theese shows, but if you’ve got something important to say or wanna make your voice heard it seems like it´s a really difficult project to even get one minute on there. Then when your fifteen minutes of fame are up, you can be prepared to be watered-down on every cheap romance you had in the news paper, only so they can sell more single copies!
    bladeton April 13, 2005   Link

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