When I first set my eyes on you

You were born in black and white

Full of good intentions

You never played me any hype

You didn't want to take my money

You didn't want to take my soul

Just a little black box

Built in the days of rock 'n' roll. So come on and hook me up

And help me get my kicks

Come on and tune me in to channel 66

You got to turn me on to my TV

Cos I get out of control

If you don't remote control me. You turned a rainbow full of colour

Into a pocket full of gold

You advertise and evangelise

And your stories getting old

You took away my innocence

And you tell me to live in fear

Well baby ill start panicking

When the end is getting near. So come on and hook me up

And help me get my kicks

Come on and tune me in to channel 66

You got to turn me on to my TV

Cos I get out of control

If you don't remote control me. Out out out of control

There's a million souls out of control

Out out of control

There's a million souls out of control

Out out out of control

There's a million souls out of control

Out out of control

There's a million souls out of control Well you cheat on me with politics

And you dance around the war

You turn me onto big brother

And I'm at every lottery draw

You know I hate you more than ever

But you're still in every room

Oh well I guess your telling me

To consume and to consume So come on and hook me up

And help me get my kicks

Come on and tune me in to channel 66

You got to turn me on to my TV

Cos I get out of control

If you don't remote control me

Cos I get out of control

If you don't remote control me

Cos I get out of control

If you don't remote control me.