A wintery evening and vein 33 takes me back to the heart.
The show's going to start!
Dodging the crux of a highway stampede
I make a break for Liver Street.
Soon I'll be out of the noose and forgetting the life I lead.
Honey I'm home -
Hug applied, kisses blown -
And I conquer the den
(Mine to defend).
Traces of happier days in the air...
A photograph... a maiden fair...
Reach for the button and nothing but memories disappear.
"She was the queen of every social stage,
Before she fell for Mrs. Molly Page! Don't miss 'The Lioness' Roar'
Tonight on Channel 44!"
"Check out the scars on Paul the Buccaneer -
He met his match in Cinnamon the Deer! And now he's coming back for more
Tonight on Channel 44."
Do you want to run away with me
On a wave of new technology?
It's the only way to be.
44 stations! Communication!
Look right into my light
And you will be
You will be
Free!
Six on the dot and the opening shot of the latest charade.
He lived by the blade! Click and we're over the rainbow at Oz.
The signal breaks - we take a pause -
"A word from our sponsor, what you've just put on sir are Santa Claws."
There's a new pair of shoes on the 9'o clock news and she's egging me on!
Click and she's gone. Time for a visit to Oxygen Lane,
The victor of the ratings game.
"Who kicks it last when they take out the air from the aeroplane?"
"It came of age with nothing for to love.
Who put the screws into its stars above? We pose the question: she or he?
Tonight on Channel 23."
"Autopsy Al found something in his bed...
Cadaver Sal's decapitated head! And will he make it out alive
Tonight on Channel 35?"
Do you want to take your mind apart?
Drive a cable through your broken heart?
Now's the perfect time to start.
44 stations! Communication!
Look right into my light
And play your part
Play your part.
(Play your part!)
Another evening and I'm back again
At the mantle of my only friend.
Nothing for to comprehend.
44 Stations! Communication!
Look right into my light
Until the end