The black boxes look so innocent
Found intruding in your home
They are not indestructible
You just haven’t lived alone
The channel crossing is convenient
Reports will filter through
Bringing you the chaos
That is so dear to you
The latest scenes are being recorded
They have no guarantee
If the wires have been crossed
I hope you have your warranty
The repair man will not look at it
For he knows that power kills
His message is not suitable
Society craves its ills
The bigger picture is appearing
Before your very eyes
If you do not have a licence
Please say your last goodbyes
The revolution will be television
As we approach the new world order
Maybe it’s time we threw them out
And tightened up our border
Cheers!
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