Give me pills, give me a drink TV or a magazine Too much is better than nothing For Christ's sake, just give me something to
To keep me distracted Keep my mind off debt Keep my mind occupied Till it's nice and fried, and there's nothing left
Open the vein, plug me in Entertainment information Shut the blinds, lock the door How do you like it? More, more, more More answers than there's things to ask History's just a thing of the past The whole world's at my fingertips
And it all exists to keep me distracted Keep me hanging on As long as I get some satisfaction then Who cares what's really going on?
