Me Habló La Televisión
Alaska y Dinarama
The Television Spoke to Me
I don't understand what happened
I can't find an explanation
It was ten o'clock and I was making dinner
The television spoke to me
Brilliant conversation
The one we both had
It was three and the chat continued
With my color device
Stop trying to reason with that
And I thought it was all a dream
But I, who am sensible, centered, and rational
The television spoke to me
It didn't want to be quiet
I tried to unplug it
It begged me to let it express its opinion
All it wanted was to talk
It started to criticize me
It began moralizing
It blew up on me, who did it think it was
That color device