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  Television - Natalia Kills

  Hello Mr. Officer

  We're just having fun,

  You can take the handcuffs off

  I promise we won't run...

  Speed boats and Versace coats,

  An olive in my glass...

  Jail bird scars and gold tooth smiles.

  They love my rich girl class.

  You took away our money

  But you'll never take away our love,

  And we'll never go to heaven

  But who needs to when you live this good?

  'Cause men will fight

  And girls will lie,

  Just like on the television

  So don't tell us

  That this ain't right,

  It's just like on the television

  The silence

  The violence

  We don't need to be forgiven

  Your business

  Go mind it

  Cause this ain't fucking Jerry Springer

  We say our lines,

  We do the time,

  We're just like on the television...

  If I paint my sins white

  Will it make me pure again?

  If I wet my mascara eyes

  Will the witness be my friend?

  Nicotine and low life dreams

  Have never felt so warm

  When your father's on the bottle

  And your mother's on the floor...

  Got the whole town looking through our window

  Every day of the week.

  On the run, fuck the fun

  No this isn't like the movies scenes...

  'Cause men will fight

  And girls will lie,

  Just like on the television

  So don't tell us

  That this ain't right,

  It's just like on the television

  The silence

  The violence

  We don't need to be forgiven

  Your business

  Go mind it

  Cause this ain't fucking Jerry Springer

  We say our lines,

  We do the time,

  We're just like on the television...

  "Bad mistakes and good intentions"

  Ain't what they're saying about us in the papers...

  Fast forward? No. Can't change the station.

  If it's 7 years, then 7 years I'm waiting for you...

  Where I'm from

  It all goes wrong,

  It's not like on the television

  The darkest days

  Don't fade away,

  Can't turn it off like television-

  They laugh and they wave,

  Behind the glass they're there to stay...

  But our script, it don't fit,

  You know bad guy always pays.

  Now I'm alone.

  There's no one home.

  So I turn on my television.

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