Your poison is my antidote 
What keeps you down keeps me afloat 
Perceiving, as you believe in it 
That media shapes were never meant to fit 
The holes you create to fit them in 
But you adjust and the fiction wins, again 
The pictures from the T.V. screen 
Contain a lot more then what it really seems 
But to be there seeing it all for real 
Is it too much to contemplate? Is it too much to feel? 
Cast the image, it is all, until it disappears 
To be instantly replaced 
What do we do with the information? 
Who selects your choice of viewing? 
Why don't we lose the hesitation 
That keeps us looking instead of doing? 
The first thing to do and now not later 
Quit the position of mere spectator 
Be your own motivator 
Look to the inside, be the creator 
Now not later! 
Not for others to blindly follow 
- See how the influence works - 
But to give you a space that isn't so hollow 
Where no-one but you has the words 
And the pictures to fit what you're saying 
From what only you have thought out 
When the media form your opinion 
You forget what real life's about 
What do we do with the information? 
Who selects your choice of viewing? 
Why don't we lose the hesitation 
That keeps us looking instead of doing? 
It's your life, what are you doing? 
It's your life, what are you doing? 
It's your life, what are you doing?