The Big Eyeball in the Sky

Believe in the lie
 Of the big eyeball in the sky
 Billy, watch what you're saying
 Billy, watch what you do
 Billy, best lay back and watch the wide screen
 Believin' all of it's true
 They're comin' through the dishes
 And through the billboards too
 They own that gas you're pumping out
 And soon they're gonna own both Billy and you
 Believe in the lie
 Of the big eyeball in the sky
 Susie on the computer
 Susie on the commode
 Susie stuck her fingers down her throat
 After chowing down a big bowl of rocky-road
 In the pages of Cosmo
 They like 'em waify and thin
 Now wouldn't it be nice if Calvin Klein
 Helped Susie wipe the vomit from her chin
 Believe in the lie
 Of the big eyeball in the sky
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 Now Granny likes her media
 She likes it nice and hard
 When her soaps are on TV
 She buys it by the yard
 Gramps is in the room
 Saying it's a bunch of crap
 Watching football games for hours
 With tortillas on his lap
 Now me I like my media
 I like it nice and thick
 Throwing opinions at the wall
 To see which ones will stick
 But to formulate opinions
 From what I see, is a joke
 Because American TV's owned
 by Pepsi and by Coke
 Believe in the lie
 Of the big eyeball in the sky