Your poison is my antidote    What keeps you down keeps me afloat    Perceiving, as you believe in it    That media shapes were never meant to fit    The holes you create to fit them in    But you adjust and the fiction wins, again       The pictures from the T.V. screen    Contain a lot more then what it really seems    But to be there seeing it all for real    Is it too much to contemplate? Is it too much to feel?       Cast the image, it is all, until it disappears    To be instantly replaced       What do we do with the information?    Who selects your choice of viewing?    Why don't we lose the hesitation    That keeps us looking instead of doing?       The first thing to do and now not later    Quit the position of mere spectator    Be your own motivator    Look to the inside, be the creator    Now not later!       Not for others to blindly follow    - See how the influence works -    But to give you a space that isn't so hollow    Where no-one but you has the words    And the pictures to fit what you're saying    From what only you have thought out    When the media form your opinion    You forget what real life's about       What do we do with the information?    Who selects your choice of viewing?    Why don't we lose the hesitation    That keeps us looking instead of doing?       It's your life, what are you doing?    It's your life, what are you doing?    It's your life, what are you doing?