Television

[Bad Religion] Television, television, television, television Television, television, television, television Oh yeah, I want to bask in your golden light Submerge in electric waves I need my connection To the world outside [Tim Armstrong] The world outside is buzzing like an angry wasp in summer The candidates are running and the son of God is coming Crackle mental convolutions tune in to the revolution Whereby everyone's included so we'll never have to be alone [Chorus] Television, television, television, television Television, television, television, television [Bad Religion] Oh yeah, I want to bathe in your golden light Submerge in electric waves I need my injection From the world outside [Tim Armstrong] Every atom of my body, blood, and sinew, bone and fiber I can't distill you from my blood, you're a hungry germ inside of me You're my lover, my heroine, my conscience, and my voice and I know now that I have learned to let you in, I will never have to be alone [Chorus] Television, television, television, television Television, television, television, television [Bad Religion] Oh yeah, I want to bathe in your golden light Submerge in electric waves [Tim Armstrong] I'd take after my mother but she's from a different generation I prefer my big brother, he's so gentle and understanding And I learn what I can by the television light So that when I'm all alone I know it's gonna be alright [Chorus] Television, television, television, television Television, television, television, television