BROADCAST: TIME AWAY

I'm gonna be a masterpiece Taking up a grotesque amount of space I'm gonna be the fleur-de-lis that you have tattooed on your face I'm gonna be a star mom! You'll see the day I'm gonna be star dad! Long dead and far away I'm gunna be a telephone mast That creaks with the zaps And becomes an inconsiderate interruption of the day All coming up on Broadcast: Time away One day I'm gonna have me a villa Or at least a picture of one I'm gonna be the gorilla The king of something Yet Master of none I'm gonna stand over the city and weep I'll bellow when you sleep I'm gonna dream for you I'll write what you say Rest your weary soul Yours was the worst day Kick back and Watch a bit of Broadcast: Time away I'm gonna be a statue to your forgotten youth Taking up a grotesque amount of space I'll be the line of clichéd truth That you have tattooed across your face I'm gonna be a star mom! You will live to see the day I'm gonna be a star dad! Long dead and far away...