First channel 1st class
Second channel second chance
On the third socialism
On the fourth racism
In the middle swallow the needle
On The six no sex ONLY IDS
And the seven talks about the press
Eight and nine never came into my sight
Making zip zap to get out of the trap
The sky that i look is blue and it changes only in the afternoon
I don’t care about
your fucking tv show
they disgust me
And Whenever Comes out the moon well we already got YouTube
First channel is trash
Second channel no Chance
On the third same rhythm
And on the fourth cataclysm
In the middle people full of ego
on the sixth no mix only lips and ass
And the seventh looks like a test
8/9 just to close these rhymes
One and o I cannot find the remote
Making zip zap put an eye on the past
All these crimes that I see are true
I Guess your making money spreading all the news
However we don’t trust in you
Well You can speak for few
I don’t care about
your fucking tv show
they disgust me
Why dont you get it I don’t give a fukka
So what do you expect
I don’t care
