Lyrics:

Gunned Down In A Fight
it Was A Bloody Pleasure
though I Couldn't Walk
i'm Not Dead
i Smell The Pavement
at The End There's A Light
and So Pretty Women
though I Couldn't See
i'm Not Blind And Inside My Mind

fright Night On The Radio
starving Junkies On The Tv
i Ain't Got Nothing Against Them Brother
i Just Sit And Hang Around
while There's Conan Something
mtv's Burning Up From Lack Of Fever
i Ain't Got Nothing Against Them Brother
i Just Sit And Hang Around
i Just Wish There Was Something More To This
tv Me

lift Off Into Space
it's All On Discovery
i Don't Understand Why It Takes
so Long For Me To Turn
so Long For Me To Turn It Off

fright Night On The Radio
starving Junkies On The Tv
i Ain't Got Nothing Against Them Brother
i Just Sit And Hang Around
while There's Conan Something
mtv's Burning Up From Lack Of Fever
i Ain't Got Nothing Against Them Brother
i Just Sit And Hang Around
i Just Wish There Was Something More To This
tv Me

well There's Fright Night On The Radio
starving Junkies On The Tv
i Ain't Got Nothing Against Them Brother
i Just Sit And Hang Around
while There's Conan Something
mtv's Burning Up From Lack Of Mercy
i Ain't Got Nothing Against Them Brother
i Just Sit And Hang Around
tv Me