The Secret Of Television Lyrics - Bad Examples

You and me - let's join the enemy 

Fly to paris, plan a bank robbery 

I've got the tickets, let's pick up some cigarettes 

Grab your jacket, the wind is blowing cold 

I've got this contact, he's ready for action 

We've got to cut while the knife is still sharp 

Crime does not pay, but this time it's different 

One week in france and count your money in the dark 

(chorus) 

Don't try to tell me you never dreamed about it 

Don't try to tell me you never wondered how it felt 

The world is full of dreamers... it's the secret of television 

I don't want your television I want real bullets 

Just our luck -- we were born in suburbia 

Raised on sunshine and white bread sin 

I think it's time we got some dirt under our fingernails 

I think it's time we got some blood under our skin 

I got this cancer burning inside of me 

9 to 5, income tax, taking their toll 

Get you some heroin, get me a prostitute 

We'll sleep much easier with evil in our souls 

Chorus 

What if we die? that'd be a pity 

It's been years since I saw you this young 

Maybe we'll take our share, run to venezuela 

Buy a fleet of jaguars, race 'em in the sun