Advertisement overdose. 
Watching TV comatose. 
Surf Excel, Lipton Tea. 
ut what the fuck is there for me? 
All this shit is all the same. 
Singing, dancing, all the day. 
Clog my brain with your ads. 
Clog my brain with your fads. 
Yaar bhenchod TV band karo yaar (motherfucker turn off the TV). 
Bhenchod kya chutyap laga hai yaar (motherfucker what is this shit). 
Yar tu TV kyun nai band karta!? (why aren't you turning off the TV!?). 
What I'd give to have some fucking peace. 
Turning on the idiot box is a mistake. 
Subjected to things you will never purchase. 
Wasting all your life til the end of your days. 
Feeble mind now lost in a capitalist haze. 
Advertisement overdose. 
Watching TV comatose. 
Surf Excel, Lipton Tea. Chutiyap (crap).
Not for me.

Advertisement Overdose vocal cover

Swallow Boiling Fat

a trampling cycle 
grinding between the walls 
of society and self 
can't climb either 
can't break either 
can't dig the ground below 
can't seek a different angle 

the relentless void 
ingesting your insides 
a stampede on your mind 

a march towards decline 
slumped into a chasm 
through a fatal orgasm 

the predators glare 
a dispute to settle 

a wound unhealed 
a deal unsealed 

the walls close in and bust 
leave powdery bonedust

Jigmet Wangchok