Daily Dose
Daily dose of nothing
On the TV screen
I feel the sickness rise inside of me
With each passing image I see
Show after show
About nothing at all
Other people's problems
Nowhere to go
Dr. Phil will fix your marriage
Maury will find your baby's daddy
Here's your fifteen minutes of fame
Put on your makeup and get ready
Your problems are now no longer your own
You've opened up your doors of shame
Now the whole world knows
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