(Chorus) We got the green light Nothing's in the way The TVs on and the bombing starts today We got the green light Nothing's in the way The TVs on and the bombing starts today Sitting here but it isn't clear Does it make much sense to you? Once again pounded in our heads And there's nothing we can do Images of a hundred things Neatly edited and sold Tried to find just one ounce of truth And it's ass out, in the cold (Chorus) Talking heads, tell a story See if we can catch the spin So good at painting pictures When will this shit ever end? A curve is thrown by a source, unknown Journalism at it's worst A race to see who makes history And who will make it first (Chorus)