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Terrestrial Changeover Blues Lyrics
And if TV screens still had static
I'd watch it 'til my eyes bleed
But for now
But for now
Standby will do
And the pixels are so small to the eye
When it left me
Well I almost cried
There was something missing
Missing inside
I'm in bed by 11PM
Stand-by will do
They sure don't make them like they used to
They sure don't make them like they used to
Well
I'm in bed by 11PM
Stand-by will do
They sure don't make them like they used to
No, they sure don't make them like they used to
Punch yourself in the head
Punch your punch yourself in the head
In the head
He's running rolling down the stairs
To the kitchen where the people stay and people stare
And there's a man with a golden gun
And he's telling you you're not much fun, you're not much fun
And I lie in bed watching static on the television in the set
Only now it's in my, in my head
Woo! Woo! Woo!
Punch yourself in the head
Punch your punch yourself in the head
In the head
He's running rolling down the stairs
To the kitchen where the people stay and people stare
And there's a man with a golden gun
And he's telling you you're not much fun, you're not much fun
And I lie in bed watching static on the television in the set
Only now it's in my, in my head
Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!
I'd watch it 'til my eyes bleed
But for now
Standby will do
When it left me
Well I almost cried
There was something missing
Missing inside
Stand-by will do
They sure don't make them like they used to
They sure don't make them like they used to
Stand-by will do
They sure don't make them like they used to
No, they sure don't make them like they used to
Punch your punch yourself in the head
In the head
He's running rolling down the stairs
To the kitchen where the people stay and people stare
And there's a man with a golden gun
And he's telling you you're not much fun, you're not much fun
And I lie in bed watching static on the television in the set
Only now it's in my, in my head
Punch your punch yourself in the head
In the head
He's running rolling down the stairs
To the kitchen where the people stay and people stare
And there's a man with a golden gun
And he's telling you you're not much fun, you're not much fun
And I lie in bed watching static on the television in the set
Only now it's in my, in my head
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