Yak

I may be wrong but never in doubt
The medium peeps is the massage
Don't ask me what's going on
Is there something wrong
Art is anything you can get away with

In this land of T.V. you are the screen
Images coddle like a wet blanket

I concede the door
Blind me
Overload
Everything you do has got a slogan or a jingle under

Ultra glide ultra glide

Ultra glide ultra

All those glass eyed talking heads couldn't hear me

All those lucky stuck in home
Slippery guy has got my back
All I hear is yak
And now for something completely the same
Broadcast Barry take it away
No we won't forsake you
But we will shake you
Maybe we'll drizzle it with sugar
Frost

Don't believe them
They want you in fear
So they can drag you around by ear
And now ends your broadcast day

Here we go

Recognizing in a democracy the necessity of presenting
All sides of a public issue
It shall be the responsibility of broadcasters to treat fairly all subjects of a controversial Nature
Time shall be allotted with due regard for all the other elements of balanced program Schedules
And the degree of public interest in the questions presented
Recognizing that healthy controversy is essential to the maintenance of democratic Institutions
Broadcasters will endeavor to encourage the presentation of news and opinion on any Controversy
Which contains an element of the public interest



Credits
Writer(s): Phillip Sadler
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