"Media"


they came and took it all away
with their shiny suits and stupid thoughts
they ruined it all for us
and what do we like, and what do we love
it's much deeper than they can go

on the day media took your soul
boxed it, sold it to the world

she dances and waves her tongue
but how deep can she go
that's not what I'd hoped
that's a very different thing
I want to hear, I don't want to see

on the day media took your soul
boxed it, sold it to the world

(solo)

we all stand aside when they come
their large pockets and tiny souls
we all stand aside when they make
their poor tunes and shallow goals

so what do you love
and what goes through your heart
is it what the radio shouts
or what you feel when your blood runs fast

on the day media took your soul
boxed it, sold it to the world