Say goodbye to peace and clam   Because they've decided who to bomb   Big plans at the pentagon, so I turn my TV on   All I see is Girls Gone Wild, and "who's the daddy of this child?"   While idol judges make their decisions, I want to kill my television   A generation raised on Road Rules, Punk'd and Jerry   "Hail apathy", says the church of TV, a new religion      What a strange way we decide to turn our backs on genocide   That is just what we have tried, while all those other people died   We dated blindly and factored fear, the simple life made it so clear   Bread and circus will sell a war, it doesn't matter what you're fighting for      I want to go back to the golden days of television   When news was news, and everything else was fiction   The A-Team, CHiPs and Dynasty, those were my favorite shows   Jack Tripper made me laugh and MTV actually played videos