channelvision

John Edward Smith Jr.

turn on the box
I'm too tired to think
as I kiss the sun
and become the me
I am today
found 400 ways
to murder my bad parts
on UHF
between static
and hollow waves
from outer space
hey build me a machine
into something perfect
sterile guys with no faces
grow hair in test tubes

it's all channelvision

bye tape technology
and 20 bucks a day
I have photographic memory
ear recorders
enhance to full potential
all your sad concerns

passion power profit

it's all channelvision



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