In this endless thirst we go from first to worst and get Lost in the mud and fall down with a thud at this point We feel “why not sign the deal” and give up privacy and Give up what is me And when it’s not enough And you can’t fill your cup-this boring humdrum Life with an average looking wife The shiny things we love beneath the flashing bulbs They have their steely hold but always leave you cold Thanks for sharing that with us Your divorce has been televised Your intercourse has been televised You’re ratings gold You have been sold Your life isn’t yours see dotted line To be sure when you’re televised Par for the course you will be despised-the cannon fodder of checkout lines This life isn’t real you knew the deal And when the novelty has worn off all its sheen And when the crowd’s moved on and you’re on your way down So you think you’ll adjust to a life without remorse You paid a price to find attention spans are short Thanks for sharing that with us Every vice has been televised your weeping eyes They’ve been televised Where have they gone? And when will they wonder where you’ve gone? Where are they now? Remember them? Where have they gone? Where will you be? Re-sign your deal can’t change your mind