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TV Lyrics - Artist : Lewis Del Mar
Oceans turn to glasses of water tall
And the tele-market phone calls Are you there And how hard your day was Anything to relate us Faceless in the light fluorescent Train lines ain't we all descendants No ink I see Nothing permanent The water underground evaporates Who can heal the drought Waves coming through My television Is it beautiful, living Waves coming through My indecision Is it mutual Are you different I want to know I want to know Is there something wonderful Oceans under ceilings of cellophane And a voice through the window My mother can hold all the family pain But she can't hold a tune no Our tears in the ultraviolet Ozones with a hole so wide that Trucks fall through to crash on the interstate The color and the sound will saturate Who can turn them down Waves coming through My television Is it beautiful, living Waves coming through My indecision Is it mutual Are you different I want to know I want to know Is there something wonderful Waves coming through My television Is it beautiful, living Waves coming through My indecision Is it mutual Are you different I want to know I want to know Is there something wonderful |
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