We got the green light, nothing's in the way the TVs on and the bombing stars today We got the green light, nothing's in the way the TVs on and the bombing stars today sitting here but it isn't clear does it make much sense to you? once again pounded in our heads, and there's nothing we can do images of a hundred things, neatly edited and sold, tried to find just one ounce of truth, and it's ass out, in the cold We got the green light, nothing's in the way the TVs on and the bombing stars today We got the green light, nothing's in the way the TVs on and the bombing stars today talking heads, tell a story, see if we can catch the spin, so good at painting pictures when will this shit ever end? a curve is thrown by a source, unknown, journalism at it's worst a race to see who makes history, and who will make it first We got the green light, nothing's in the way the TVs on and the bombing stars today We got the green light, nothing's in the way the TVs on and the bombing stars today