Luyện nghe bài hát M. T. V. ¡ºget Off The Air

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Hi
I'm video dj
I always like I'm wigged out on quaaludes
I wear a satin baseball jacket I go

My job is to destroy
What's left of imagination
By you endless doses
Of mindless garbage

So don't
Be
Be a vegetable at
And thwack on dial
If we have our way you will believe
This is the future of rock and

How far you go
How low will you
To tranquilize our with your sugar-coated swill

turned rock and roll rebellion
Into pat boone
Making sure nothing's to the imagination

M.t.v. get off the
M.t.v. get off the
M.t.v. get off the air
Get off the air

See the latest rejects from the show
Wag tits and their dicks
As they lip-synch on
There's something I like
About a band who always
tax write-off
For some who doesn't care

M.t.v. get off the air
And so it was
Our beloved gods
Claimed they created video
it to sink as low in one year
As tv has in 25
"it's the new frontier," say
It's open, anything can happen
But you've got a lot of
To call yourself a
When you're too conservative
To take chances.

Graph-paper accountants
Instead of music
Call all the shots at giant companies now

The lowest common denominator
Forget
creativity
The buy the mostest
That's the name of the

But are slumping
And no one say why
Could it be they put out one too many lousy !?

M.t.v.get off the air!
Now