The Secret Of Television lyrics Lyrics

song lyrics The Secret Of Television lyrics You and me - let s join the enemy Fly to paris, plan a bank robbery I ve got the tickets, let s pick up some cigarettes Grab your jacket, the wind is blowing cold I ve got this contact, he s ready for action We ve got to cut while the knife is still sharp Crime does not pay, but this time it s different One week in france and count your money in the dark (chorus) Don t try to tell me you never dreamed about it Don t try to tell me you never wondered how it felt The world is full of dreamers... it s the secret of television I don t want your television I want real bullets Just our luck -- we were born in suburbia Raised on sunshine and white bread sin I think it s time we got some dirt under our fingernails I think it s time we got some blood under our skin I got this cancer burning inside of me 9 to 5, income tax, taking their toll Get you some heroin, get me a prostitute We ll sleep much easier with evil in our souls Chorus What if we die? that d be a pity It s been years since I saw you this young Maybe we ll take our share, run to venezuela Buy a fleet of jaguars, race em in the sun Chorus song lyrics