Up all night with bloodshot eyes To the colour of epileptic lights My family's in the living room Frozen like the statues on our lawn Pushing all my body out the middle of a TV screen Cut the umbilical cord float down the image stream Now my thought is remote control You can turn me off or turn me on My mother told me not to stare But sometimes it just feels like I'm in there Pushing all my body out the middle of a TV screen Cut the umbilical cord float down the image stream Now my mine... All of my shows I'm a star in my home I drive their cars in my mind Bless their hearts Pushing all my body out the middle of a TV screen Cut the umbilical cord fall down the industry