The ‘Green Guide’ told us to watch the TV
It claimed that we would finally see reality.
Under the impression that truth is not a digression
I had to ask the question
As to why the strange things I saw that night
Were advertised as real and right
So I waited for the commercial break
To lose my concentration
As my attention wandered away
From the packet filled with cornflakes on the screen
To reality as it has been
From the cornflakes on the screen
To reality as it has been
So I looked out of my window
And saw that things were good –
The tree that I had planted
Was still standing where it should;
I thought it seemed real enough
I didn’t need to check
I saw a purple flower
But in the shade it looked black.
Then I looked up at the sky
Where the moon had been last night
The moon had gone and in its place
Was a glowing ball of light
A glowing ball of light
“Could this be real?” I wondered
As I looked on with delight
As the cotton clouds changed shape
To form a white dove bird in flight
But I knew that it was only a cloud I knew it was the sky
I didn’t wave my arms about
Thinking that I could fly!
I didn’t watch the box that night
To tell me what is wrong and what is right
But ‘reality’ blazed its bizarre beams
Into other minds and other brains
And I wonder how many were sane
With ‘reality TV’ in their brains
I wonder how many were sane
With ‘reality TV’ in their brains.
(words and music by Romesh Senewiratne-Alagaratnam, copyright 2004)