Channel Two by The J Arthur Keenes Band Lyrics

On your own now, maybe
Closet filled with hanging ladies
But they're all too slow

On your own now, baby
Transported somewhere else lately
Someplace where the earthquakes glow

But you don't own me
My television does
And it's not governed by your laws

On Channel Two
Do, do do do do do, do, do, do, do

To the bone now, baby
Don't hold back and act all shaky
It won't help you now

But hold the phone now, baby
I thought life wasn't worth evading
It just comes back to hunt you down
But you don't own me
My television does
And it's not governed by your laws

On Channel Two
Do, do do do do do, do, do, do, do