But it's shit we don't see it though we watch it on the telly
   Every day
   We give our heroes license to kill in reality
   Just like on TV
   And we wish we were in his shoes 'cos he gets all the girls
   Treats them as property
   A pile of shit we don't see it, though we watch it on telly
   Every day
   That's an electrode in our front rooms a house plant
   Pumping in signals
   Only five feet from being an implant
   Pumping in signals
   How often do we leave it switched on?
   Channel S.H.1.T.
   How often do we sit there switched off?
   Staring at it blindly?
   Jane's dad closed the book
   'Not another peep out of you tonight,' he whispered
   'It's not fair,' thought Jane, 'why's it always the boys who get to do the exciting things?'