I see them governed by the telly
Ya dun, I see them governed by the telly
Them man are scaremongers
Them man are out to prang you out
with a TV screen and a magazine,
the media don't F*ck about
If you think that the youts are up to no good
then you best get back to school
and set fire to The Sun cos that will teach you nothing at all
But it's fine, I don't mind, that's the way that it's always been
One step, two step, three step in
Four step, more step, election win
and if you hate someone for the colour of their skin
I hope they find your body in the bottom of a bin,
cos we are one blood and one kin
They tell you how to look thin,
while you sit on your arse,
and a canned laughter sitcom will tell you when to laugh
A nation of zombies all under control,
but we'll be right back after the break if you ain't sold
The Skints - Change The Channel Lyrics
The Skints - Change The Channel Lyrics
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I see them governed by the telly
Ya dun, I see them governed by the telly
Them man are scaremongers
Them man are out to prang you out
with a TV screen and a magazine,
the media don't F*ck about
If you think that the youts are up to no good
then you best get back to school
and set fire to The Sun cos that will teach you nothing at all
But it's fine, I don't mind, that's the way that it's always been
One step, two step, three step in
Four step, more step, election win
and if you hate someone for the colour of their skin
I hope they find your body in the bottom of a bin,
cos we are one blood and one kin
They tell you how to look thin,
while you sit on your arse,
and a canned laughter sitcom will tell you when to laugh
A nation of zombies all under control,
but we'll be right back after the break if you ain't sold
Ya dun, I see them governed by the telly
Them man are scaremongers
Them man are out to prang you out
with a TV screen and a magazine,
the media don't F*ck about
If you think that the youts are up to no good
then you best get back to school
and set fire to The Sun cos that will teach you nothing at all
But it's fine, I don't mind, that's the way that it's always been
One step, two step, three step in
Four step, more step, election win
and if you hate someone for the colour of their skin
I hope they find your body in the bottom of a bin,
cos we are one blood and one kin
They tell you how to look thin,
while you sit on your arse,
and a canned laughter sitcom will tell you when to laugh
A nation of zombies all under control,
but we'll be right back after the break if you ain't sold