Sex, death
Sex, death
Sex, death
When I go to the show
All I see on the screen
Is a stream of pure vulgarity
I wrote down a note
I complained for a day
To the House of Representatives
They laughed
In my face
They said "Son you're a one-in-a-million minority"
The name of the game
Is to titillate the brain
Stimulate the immorality
I was so offended
As I sat for three hours
It was mental cruelty
I was so shocked
Just a little more flesh
Just a little more blood
Little closer to the edge
A little deeper in the mud
I'll never be the same
Sex, death
Sex, death
When I go to the show
All I see on the screen
Is a stream of pure vulgarity
I wrote down a note
I complained for a day
To the House of Representatives
They laughed
In my face
They said "Son you're a one-in-a-million minority"
The name of the game
Is to titillate the brain
Stimulate the immorality
I was so offended
As I sat for three hours
It was mental cruelty
I was so shocked
Just a little more flesh
Just a little more blood
Little closer to the edge
A little deeper in the mud
I'll never be the same
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