| 作词 : Clarke, Lemmy, Taylor | |
| Don't touch that dial! | |
| Television screams, your face turning green, | |
| Don't listen to the news, | |
| Don't know what you hear, they never make it clear, | |
| They like to keep your state confused, | |
| Propaganda time, the official line, | |
| You're hungry, you get fed, | |
| Everlasting smile, you must convey their style, | |
| But they're just a | |
| Talking Head | |
| Television voice don't give you any choice, | |
| You only hear the man, | |
| Don't take them in, you don't know where they been,' | |
| Cos it's a complex plan, | |
| They keep you nice and quiet, even control your diet, | |
| You're hungry you get fed, | |
| Teach you to be meek, 'til all you are is weak,' | |
| Til you're just a | |
| Talking Head | |
| Television screams, this ought to be a dream, | |
| Remember what | |
| I say,Don't be hypnotised by sugar coated lies, | |
| Don't switch it on today, | |
| It's the way things are, from that pickle jar, | |
| You're hungry you get fed, | |
| But if you play the game, you become the same, | |
| Another Talking | |
| Head |
| zuo ci : Clarke, Lemmy, Taylor | |
| Don' t touch that dial! | |
| Television screams, your face turning green, | |
| Don' t listen to the news, | |
| Don' t know what you hear, they never make it clear, | |
| They like to keep your state confused, | |
| Propaganda time, the official line, | |
| You' re hungry, you get fed, | |
| Everlasting smile, you must convey their style, | |
| But they' re just a | |
| Talking Head | |
| Television voice don' t give you any choice, | |
| You only hear the man, | |
| Don' t take them in, you don' t know where they been,' | |
| Cos it' s a complex plan, | |
| They keep you nice and quiet, even control your diet, | |
| You' re hungry you get fed, | |
| Teach you to be meek, ' til all you are is weak,' | |
| Til you' re just a | |
| Talking Head | |
| Television screams, this ought to be a dream, | |
| Remember what | |
| I say, Don' t be hypnotised by sugar coated lies, | |
| Don' t switch it on today, | |
| It' s the way things are, from that pickle jar, | |
| You' re hungry you get fed, | |
| But if you play the game, you become the same, | |
| Another Talking | |
| Head |
| zuò cí : Clarke, Lemmy, Taylor | |
| Don' t touch that dial! | |
| Television screams, your face turning green, | |
| Don' t listen to the news, | |
| Don' t know what you hear, they never make it clear, | |
| They like to keep your state confused, | |
| Propaganda time, the official line, | |
| You' re hungry, you get fed, | |
| Everlasting smile, you must convey their style, | |
| But they' re just a | |
| Talking Head | |
| Television voice don' t give you any choice, | |
| You only hear the man, | |
| Don' t take them in, you don' t know where they been,' | |
| Cos it' s a complex plan, | |
| They keep you nice and quiet, even control your diet, | |
| You' re hungry you get fed, | |
| Teach you to be meek, ' til all you are is weak,' | |
| Til you' re just a | |
| Talking Head | |
| Television screams, this ought to be a dream, | |
| Remember what | |
| I say, Don' t be hypnotised by sugar coated lies, | |
| Don' t switch it on today, | |
| It' s the way things are, from that pickle jar, | |
| You' re hungry you get fed, | |
| But if you play the game, you become the same, | |
| Another Talking | |
| Head |