like a shotgun ready to blow The TV's on but all I see is static Black and white and there's nothing on I said the TV's on but all I see is static Black
nobody has heard of And waiting for some high times to come again My mind rejects the frequency, it's static craziness to me Is it a solar fever? The TV
sweatin' heavy 'cos my face is on TV Everybody in this whole world's after me Since I was young I never had a damned thing At Christmas time I'd hate
and forgot, in turn is studied once again It's a shocking bit of footage viewed from a shitty TV screen You can squint at it through snowy static to
against the stream hopelessly believing they might swim Here they all come rushing down again Here they all come rushing down again Time has hardly swallowed
nine with six sharpshooters, now let's do this I got niggaz that shoots to static - you don't understand How I'm all up in you niggaz tv's like carole
everything repeating Can't stand no more, it's never ending Can't stand anymore Let's go do it over again Let's go do it over again Late night TV is
Memphis I was out here listening all the time And though the static walls surround me You were out there and you found me I was out here listening all the time
right/TV casualty, TV (mumbling)a?? I messed up in the beginning, I don't wanna go through it and then hafta do it again anyway. (Static) Yeah, do it again
me with the javelin Travelin' Wildberry mixed with the ramblin' Man I want to feel more like a jam band You my good time girl, what's happen' TV on the radio, static
Yo Yo Yo Yo Yo Check Out This Hype Flow I Go By The Name Of N-I-N-J To The Motherfuckin A Straining Your Brain Like Tv Static Check Out The Phunky 3D
learned and forgot in turn Is studied once again It's a shocking bit of footage Viewed from a shitty TV screen You can squint out at just snowy static
nine with six sharpshooters, now let's do this I got niggaz that shoots to static - you don't understand how I'm all up in you niggaz TV's like Carole
So let's get back to what all that was fair and just Oh won't you please love me again? The kind of attraction I couldn't leave Keep watching the static on TV
sweatin' heavy cos my face is on TV Everybody in this whole world's after me Since I was young I never had a damned thing At Christmas time I'd hate to
bust at me, on TV, CD Internet trust that, I WILL BUST BACK I turn down heat real quick, when I spit you need the medicine what I speak is so sick Then again