Fielder Watches T.V

I kicked him out onto the curb No looking back and no concern The bitter wind and sour cold And with your pack you must conform I think the spite keeps him warm I bet the spite keeps him warm I hope the spite keeps him warm I know the spite keeps him warm Fragile body fueled with static Yellow eyes that never end Don't come back TV fanatic Alternate realm these are your friends Alternate realm these are your friends You are televised You are televised You can't run you can't hide You are televised You are televised You are televised You can't run you can't hide Its static paranoia It's static paranoia It's static paranoia