Letra de The Boy With the Television On - Juan Zelada

Look at the boy,
He�s not a boy anymore.
Stranded in someplace with his family and land,
But he�s got other things he wants to understand,
Oh, look at the boy,
Thick skinned and a scar.


Out there in dreamland wherever that may be,
They got programs for every person,
What he might like to see.
No one�s forgotten, no one�s left out,
Dreams are selling cheap these days,
Without a doubt,
Oh, look at the boy,
His eyes are in the back of his skull.

Blinded by the light, not a worry in sight,
He says, everything�s alright, but I�m not done.

You know...

Teens rush into the city,
Everybody�s searching for a chance.
He�s stuck in pause,
Listening to songs,
The boy with the television on.
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Yeah...

Won�t you look at the boy...
Yeah yeah...
His eyes are in the back of his skull...

(He�s stuck in pause,
Listening to songs,
The boy with the television on.)
Uoh oh oh
Oh oh

(He�s stuck in pause,
Listening to songs,
The boy with the television on.)

He�s stuck in pause,
Listening to songs,
The boy with the television on.

He�s stuck in pause,
Listening to songs,
The boy with the television on...