Lyric discussion by wdfarmer 

Breakfast where the news is read. Television, children fed. Unborn living, living dead.

I've always heard the second line as "Television children fed", without the comma. Imagine a family at breakfast, with the mother pregnant, watching a morning news show on TV while they eat. Everybody at the table, both the adults and the children, are children of the television. They're alive, but they're brain-dead, not thinking for themselves, just staring at the television. The only truly living person at the table is the unborn child in the mother's body, but it will become brain-dead like the rest of them when it's born into that family. Sad.

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