Based on the information
Hangin’ on my brain
Put it all together
And this is what I get
Kinda like an acid trip
You’d take in ’69
When I was stronger
Looked in the mirror
And this is what I see
No matter how hard I try
I just can’t let it be
Cut off all my dreadlocks
And now I’m feeling free
Here comes my neighbor
Chorus:
67 stations watching cable
Television in the bedroom
Everywhere I turn
Seems like another trap
Sent a death sentence
To my own address
I thought I could do it
But now I know I can’t
Wish I could just go away
Yeah, I watch the sun
Setting in the west
Probably a thousand times
And every one was best
Lone ranger, desperado,
Following the tracks
Life after rock-n-roll
Chorus:
67 stations watching cable
Television in the bedroom
67 stations, stations
(in your bedroom)
Solo
Life is getting better
And I don’t want to cry
I get too embarrassed
When my eyes are just too dry
Manic manipulation
I play it all the time
Rocky mountain
Chorus:
67 stations watching cable
Television in your bedroom
