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T.V. Suicide - Hawkwind



     
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All our life
Is squarely pictured
An eye on the world
It's no mystery
Grazing with the handset
Is a nightly feature?
Everything I need is on my tv
Talk, talk, hard sell
Infrared remote control
Your finger is on the button
But whose got your soul?
Talk, talk, hard sell,
Come on down the price is hell
Can you tell the difference?
Talk, talk, hard sell, come on down the price is hell
Ha ha you can't get better
Talk, talk, hard sell, come on down the price is hell
Hit pain where it hurts

Talk, talk, hard sell, come on down the price is hell
Don't hold back
Talk, talk, hard sell, come on down the price is hell
Have I ever let you down?
Talk, talk, hard sell, come on down the price is hell
Trust me, trust me
Talk, talk, hard sell, come on down the price is hell
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Hawkwind is an English rock band and one of the earliest space rock groups. The band was formed by ex-busker and blues man Dave Brock in Ladbroke Grove, London, who intended to marry simple three-chord rock with experimental electronic music. He cites his influences for the band at the time as The Moody Blues, Steve Miller Band and the krautrock scene of Kraftwerk, Neu! and particularly Can. The band was formed in 1969 by visionary Dave Brock and although it has been subject to numerous line-up changes it is still led by him.

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