Change the Station
This running dialogue
Has gone on for far too long
Trading scars with Lady Video
I want none of the above
That spite doesn't make it right
When you're covered in generational dirt
I know they make a pill for that
But we keep delaying the inevitable
A resignation
Of observation
This song is over
So change the station
A resignation
Of observation
This song is over
So change the station
Collectors await you
In a crooked hallway
Setting fire to the gallery
I'll take the check now, please
Say "hello" to the odd man out
Give Susan my finest regards
Erotic books on her nightstand
But her necklace was never found
A resignation
Of observation
This song is over
So change the station
A resignation
Of observation
This song is over
So change the station
A resignation
Of observation
This song is over
So change the station
A resignation
Of observation
This song is over
So change the station
Balled up like a fist
Walking with a limp
Wound up tight
Netted like a fish
She likes things
A certain way
But everyone resents
Her snakeskin soul
A resignation
Of observation
This song is over
So change the station
A resignation
Of observation
This song is over
So change the station
A resignation
Of observation
This song is over
So change the station
A resignation
Of observation
This song is over
So change the station
Has gone on for far too long
Trading scars with Lady Video
I want none of the above
That spite doesn't make it right
When you're covered in generational dirt
I know they make a pill for that
But we keep delaying the inevitable
A resignation
Of observation
This song is over
So change the station
A resignation
Of observation
This song is over
So change the station
Collectors await you
In a crooked hallway
Setting fire to the gallery
I'll take the check now, please
Say "hello" to the odd man out
Give Susan my finest regards
Erotic books on her nightstand
But her necklace was never found
A resignation
Of observation
This song is over
So change the station
A resignation
Of observation
This song is over
So change the station
A resignation
Of observation
This song is over
So change the station
A resignation
Of observation
This song is over
So change the station
Balled up like a fist
Walking with a limp
Wound up tight
Netted like a fish
She likes things
A certain way
But everyone resents
Her snakeskin soul
A resignation
Of observation
This song is over
So change the station
A resignation
Of observation
This song is over
So change the station
A resignation
Of observation
This song is over
So change the station
A resignation
Of observation
This song is over
So change the station
Credits
Writer(s): Robert Ingle, Walter Miles
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