Testo Addictive

Home alone, you don´t know what to do turning on the television seems to be the answer step inside and be a part, you fool following the sugar beans they feed ya cause they want ya to believe what you see home alone, you solitary guy watch the superstars show their lives and you´re right in the middle the tv screen stuck needles in your arms you´re hypnotized the reflection in your eyes is your religion you believe, you receive what you see, what you need so addictive so familiar so amazing so predictable don´t you cross the line you lose yourself in lies home alone, you know what´s good to do the channel No.7 never leaves you it´s true and faithful step by step you´re getting digital you hate the hated, love the loved the addiction´s getting painful don´t believe you receive what you see, what you need they´ve got a recipe for life they´ve got a recipe for love they´ve got a recite for life and for you and it´s so addictive