Personalities on screen
They make the same old jokes
And the people with the same make-ups
Would laugh at same punchlines
Lies decorated with true
The truth is treated bad
It seems I would never understand
Why people love the tales
Girls on TV
They pull out their hairs
To get a fair glass shoe
Boys on TV
They know well if they don't shoot
They'd be shot dead
Kids on TV
Are their smiles an innocent snow
Or a pile of gold
Gods on TV
Time to say goodbye
They people whose called teacehrs
They're the kings at velvet chairs
They taught us only to understand
There's no one we can trust
Mr. Knowledge, you're so rubbish
I can say no words
But the fact is they've got their own seats
We're puppets on the street
Girls on TV
They pull out their hairs
To get a fair glass shoe
Boys on TV
They know well if they don't shoot
They'd be shot dead
Kids on TV
Are their smiles an innocent snow
Or a pile of gold
Gods on TV
Time to say goodbye
Cowboys with an ethnic are gone
A sheriff can't be found on the road
A broken town & bloody sandstorms
We all got our missions
But who knows if we won't ruin it
Girls on TV
They pull out their hairs
To get a fair glass shoe
Boys on TV
They know well if they don't shoot
They'd be shot dead
Kids on TV
Are their smiles an innocent snow
Or a pile of gold
Gods on TV
Time to say goodbye
Girls on TV
They pull out their hairs
To get a fair glass shoe
Boys on TV
They know well if they don't shoot
They'd be shot dead
Kids on TV
Are their smiles an innocent snow
Or a pile of gold
Gods on TV
Time to say goodbye