Thank you for your bounty.
Show what's been destroyed
And the skin is unblemished
On every girl and boy.
The sun shines on you
300 days a year.
And life is good,
When you play off fear.

Ain't got no time
For what you're selling.
Ain't got no time
For how good you're smelling.

Tie a yellow ribbon
Round the anchors chair.
And you can't trust anyone
With out good hair.

High heels, lipstick, and no panty lines.
We'll read the news
Then it's miller time.
(x2)

I'm sick of television.
I'm sick of television.
I'm sick of television.
I'm sick of you.
(x2)