Lyin' sick in bed
Bored out of my head
I turned the t.v. on
Twenty channels of social static
People without pride
Nothing left to hide
Airing all their dirty laundry
I got a funny feeling this one's about a man
Who left his wife for an alien
Speak your mind
Speak your mind
You know it's getting slow
When they devote a show to the K.K.K.
And the trash they say
You know what's coming next
Sin, lies and sex
It's really gonna floor ya
You know what's coming next
Sin, lies and sex
It's really gonna floor ya
I got a funny feelilng
Then they'll show you a boy
So obsessed with toys
He took his father's life
Speak your mind
Speak your mind
'Til I'm blind
Speak your mind
Speak your mind
Ease your mind
Speak your mind
Speak your mind
Every time
Speak your mind
Speak your mind
'Til I'm blind
It's time for me to go
If I watch another show
I'll lost my mind
Speak your mind
Speak your mind
'Til I'm blind
I've seen things that should never be seen
Too sick to mention, if you know what I mean
Writer(s): R. Basauri, G. Chaisson, D. Thieme
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