Not Amused - Goldfinger

Media, media

I’m fucking sick of ya

You filled my eyes with bullshit

I’m through with ya

Radio, radio

I don’t wanna know

I gotta see it for myself

I’m going to the show

Do you believe in television?

Do you believe in what you see?

We are not amused

We don’t believe the evening news

We’re not entertained by the brain of the spoiled and confused

And we are not amused

Media, media

I’m sick of telling ya

I’ve seen it all and I’m not feeling ya

Magazine, magazine

Tell me what is wrong with me

I’m famous, I’m strung out in rehab

Do you believe in television?

Do you believe in what you see?

We are not amused

We don’t believe the evening news

We’re not entertained by the brain of the spoiled and confused

And we are not amused

Ladies and gentlemen

Boys and girls

Every second of every day

You’re being robbed

Of your valuable time, your money, by liars

We are not amused

We don’t believe the evening news

We’re not entertained by the brain of the spoiled and confused

And we are not, we are not

We are not amused