Entertain the masses With music video shit It's used to serve two purposes Not "playing all the hits" One, it makes you passive and desensitized Two, it teaches to consume and tells you what to buy Fills your head with concepts Of how to dress and act Does the video sell the music or does the music sell the crap? Art or advertisement? I'm really not quite sure All I know is that I don't want my MTV no more Corporate tool Telescreen Device to run our lives Fills my head with garbage Fills my head with lies Little psychodramas False images of life A visual anesthetic To numb us from the strife Spew endless token tantrums To keep us pacified False images of freedom To keep us all in line Kept in constant darkness From the true reality A mindless pantomime From the screen of my TV Reality of life? I'm really not quite sure All I know is I don't want this anymore A portrait of the world That's nothing but a dream A bright and rosy future On a black and white screen Don't think twice Don't even use your brain Make sure that every one In the tribe does the same It's so much easier than thinking for yourself Like neatly packaged products On a supermarket shelf Max headroom says to buy it As seen on MTV Well you can fuck off max Cause now I really see A vision of reality? No, now I'm really sure Fuck your MTV Cause I don't need it anymore Keeps your corporate music My rebellion's not for sale I don't want your empty life So fucking go to hell!