Tune In Tomorrow

Why can't we all just get along?
Satanists, drop outs, dealers, and gays
Manic-depressant-schit-zo-maniac-nazis
They know there all the same anyways

But I won't conform to this sillines
Yeah I won't change to fit your needs
See how I am just the way I have to be
In my mind, you can't plant your seed

Mr. and Mrs. talk show host
Don't you see the disease these people spread
Give a mic and airtime to just anybody
So they can pimp their vibes straight to your head

But I won't conform to this sillines
Yeah I won't change to fit your needs
See how I am just the way I have to be
In my mind, you can't plant your seed

Veiwers run their own lives arouind the schedules
Wouldn't want to miss the latest scoop
You have to hear about everybodys problems
Couch potatoes are the ball inside the hula hoop

Tune in tomorrow
Tune in tomorrow