Letra de The Boy With The Television On

Look at the boy,
He’s not a boy anymore.
Stranded in someplace with his family and land,
But he’s got other things he wants to understand,
Oh, look at the boy,
Thick skinned and a scar.


Out there in dreamland wherever that may be,
They got programs for every person,
What he might like to see.
No one’s forgotten, no one’s left out,
Dreams are selling cheap these days,
Without a doubt,
Oh, look at the boy,
His eyes are in the back of his skull.

Blinded by the light, not a worry in sight,
He says, everything’s alright, but I’m not done.

You know...

Teens rush into the city,
Everybody’s searching for a chance.
He’s stuck in pause,
Listening to songs,
The boy with the television on.
Yeah...

Won’t you look at the boy...
Yeah yeah...
His eyes are in the back of his skull...

(He’s stuck in pause,
Listening to songs,
The boy with the television on.)
Uoh oh oh
Oh oh

(He’s stuck in pause,
Listening to songs,
The boy with the television on.)

He’s stuck in pause,
Listening to songs,
The boy with the television on.

He’s stuck in pause,
Listening to songs,
The boy with the television on...