Story Behind the Song
This song is about America's obsession with television - more specifically about a man who cannot escape the addiction to his own.
Lyrics
Love, Johnny's drug - a pretty pixel dance. Stoned, free to suffer hallowing romance.
Wait, every day just like the one before.
Dull, ripping periods but very poor.
Folks, daddy's Ozzy mom is Harriet.
Where, picking one but only on this set.
Wait, what's that noise that hear out his door?
Write, crazy as a lunitic and more.
Johnny's with his love box he's ok,
Tubes warm up and he drifts away.
It's alright.
Don't think tonight.
Think your thoughts away - lose today.
Get it as array - you did hear me say
Can't feel so it can't complain.
In his little cube, it's a love tube,
It's easy, is his way.
It's alright, don't think tonight. He can't feel them coming, he can't feel them coming much at all.
Fear, doctor said to feed on it again.
Death, TV's way was just to much for him.
Tough, finding Johnny dead on the next day.
Say, all those who lost their minds are finally dead.
Turn it off.
Shut it off.
Shut it off.
Shut it off!
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