I have this friend who gets all of his answers
from the songs on the radio
Served on a platter with static
How convenient
He just flips the switch to turn it on, and let him in
It's another thing to be used when you're in the mood
You turn it on...
He says he saw him once right there upon the screen
such conviction
A lip-synched sermon to a standing ovation
It's still just empty breath
He flips the switch to let him in
your god in a box is my entertainment
You turn it on...