But it's shit we don't see it though we watch it on the telly   Every day   We give our heroes license to kill in reality   Just like on TV   And we wish we were in his shoes 'cos he gets all the girls   Treats them as property   A pile of shit we don't see it, though we watch it on telly   Every day   That's an electrode in our front rooms a house plant   Pumping in signals   Only five feet from being an implant   Pumping in signals   How often do we leave it switched on?   Channel S.H.1.T.   How often do we sit there switched off?   Staring at it blindly?   Jane's dad closed the book   'Not another peep out of you tonight,' he whispered   'It's not fair,' thought Jane, 'why's it always the boys who get to do the exciting things?'