Luyện nghe bài hát T.V. Song

I've seen the stupid on thousands of our faces
watched my thoughts carelessly fall
while I fumbled for the words to say
my brain is such a of mtv videos and vast and vacant spaces.
And I look around and see drooling idiots just the fuckin' same as me.
We've weened on Mr. Rogers
we all the tv that sucks our fuckin' imaginations from our heads
and no one wants to see the generation of zombies in their sick parade
marching forward to the of "house of style" and "singled out"
but i flip to it the same as you shitless on my couch
And why am i
it's because when i was growing up i saw everything out
and i could flip the tirelessly
and since I was so
my attention span shrunk to fit to the
I reject things that aren't syntheic blobs of shit
I want an easy answer I need a fuckin' catch all
I don't have the time or the to read a book
and shit out for myself
it's spelled out for me as pain as fuckin' day
and with flashing lights and sounds to keep me entertained.
I'm like a dog trained by a box "like" and "totally" my day
and "i think i'm going man," has become fucking cliche
and i think I'm going crazy or was i raised that way
and I think hard about as I stare off into space
'cause we need to turn our heads on 'cause our are getting soft,
so exercise your brain and the tv fuckin' off, whoa.