Holy Wars Lyrics
"TV DINNER [Live Version]"

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Don't turn that dial, this episode is sponsored by your mother
Your daddy's watching naked girlies eating TV dinners
Cursing at the mouth, praying to whatever
Washing down the sin with that whiskey, pour another
Come on

Eat it up
Spit it out
Drink it up
How do you like it now?

Eat it up
Spit it out
How do you like it now?
Choking down that TV dinner
I wanna waste my time
Out on the satellite
I wanna kill my mind
Choking down that TV dinner

Dad was an auto mechanic
Mom was a tarot reader
I got blue blood in the veins
Sick heart, we got a bleeder
In the American dream
The land'll feed it
But they make sure you never see it

Now we got artists on streets
Because we're giving it free
Mona Lisa couldn't cut through the noise up in your feed
Got insatiable thirst, material need
Oh, oh, oh
How do you like it now?

Eat it up
Spit it out
How do you like it now?
Choking down that TV dinner
I wanna waste my time
Out on the satellite
I wanna kill my mind
Choking down that TV dinner
Tastes like money, honey, yeah

Eat it up
Spit it out
Drink it up
How do you like it now?
There's just no getting out
Uh

I wanna waste my time
Out on the satellite
I wanna kill my mind
Choking down that TV dinner

Choking down that
TV dinner
Choking down that
Choking down that TV dinner
This song is from the album "EAT IT UP SPIT IT OUT [DELUXE]".