Wax Words - Mr. Media

Mr. Media, he come down on the TV

He say over the radio

That cause he ain’t knowin’ that he ain’t goin’ nowhere.

Mr. Media don’t know nothing, ‘bout what he’s

Writin’, talkin’, or sayin’.

He thinks he’s got the whole world in his book, and on the tube.

And I’m sittin’ here watchin’, but he’s got nothing to say.

Mr. Media, he come down on the TV

He say over the radio

That cause he ain’t knowin’ that he ain’t goin’ nowhere.

Seeing is believing so believe in what you see

Watch him now, he’s sure he knows what he can do for me

He’s bought and sold you, even told you what you’ve left behind

Look at how he shines his light,

He’s with you all the time

Down on the levy in old Alabamy,

There’s Ephram and Sammy, and Junior and Mammy,

On the good ship Robert E Lee, come to carry the cotton back home, oh yeah

Come to carry the cotton back home.