"Broadcast Network" lyrics

"Broadcast Network"

Condition waves float out from their mouths
It's hard to tell what's real or which way's in or out
And they won't say nothin' to me
Yeah, they won't say nothin'

Eyes go sudden blind
Another television show
Everyone in here are all the people that you know
Yeah, they're keeping deaf to all the calls they never heard
Keep your focus on the screen and open wide for the feed

Mindless consumption, programmed reaction
Mindless consumption, programmed reaction

Them make-up artists decorate themselves up just the same
While keeping swagger in they talk, selling death by any name

Keep your voices down in here
They're trying to consume my work
Keep your voices down in here
They're trying to consume

That ground you're standing on's just dirt but somehow it bleeds
You're looking for the reason but you won't find it
That ground you're standing on's just dirt but somehow it bleeds
You're looking for the reason but you won't find it

You won't ever find it

Take a look at what I stole
It's still hangin' from my shirt
Built a house of stone to keep myself from burning up
Brought along my friends to have some company to shed
There's a light outside but I don't mind just sleeping in myself
There's a light outside but I don't mind just sleeping in myself


Writer(s): Brent Mills, Ethan Spray, Johnny Muench, Nick Spencer
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