TV Babysitter

TV Babysitter

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TV Babysitter is a musical experiment. Combining elements of synth rock, progressive, pop, jazz, experimental, and even metal, the sound has become its own element. Creating an environment. Constructing soundscapes. Telling a story.

Biography

One hundred people arrived on January 26, 2008 to witness the birth of a new genre of music. They waited for months as the four musicians practiced and perfected their instruments. They gained the praise of teachers, promoters, music critics and other musicians and finally they were able to come together and play for the first time as a band. Fans filed into the small room called red doors hall at Muhlenberg College where they were excited to hear the new experimental band ,

Lyrics

Zombie Corp

Written By: TV Babysitter

Zombie Corp.

Somewhere in the world there lurks the giant corporation
Preaching to the paper pushing zombie congregation.

Somewhere in the darkness there’s a light that keeps on shining.
Though it’s getting dimmer now at one time it was blinding.

Somewhere in the world there must be cause for celebration.
Someone must be adding on miraculous creations.

Forget. Regress. We’re living in the strange time.
Relax. Unwind. Just have faith we’ll be just fine.
Reach out. Fear not. We’re living in the strange time.

Somewhere in the world there must be doubt and hesitation.
Righteousness and hope can always conquer desperation.

Somewhere in the world there must be better explanations.
Something must be better than my verbal masturbation.

Forget. Regress. We’re living in the strange time.
Relax. Unwind. Just have faith we’ll be just fine.
Reach out. Fear not. We’re living in the strange time.

Just Objects

Written By: TV Babysitter

I know that all of us have seen the world,
The blue and green beneath the swirling birds.
We are just objects of the unseen eyes,
And by and by another year goes by.

It seems that all of us have been deceived,
Because the trade has now transgressed our seas.
The Earth is plentiful, but it’s not free,
And if they want it then they’ll pay the fee.

They don’t know the concept we call fair.
We ask for our rights but they don’t care.
Are we just objects capable of fear?

Our age old owners deep in space were good.
We were jut charity they sympathized with you.
And they just waited and our value grew,
But now they sold us and we’ll soon be

Obsolete, outdated,
Soon enough be complete.
And I hope that we go to a better place.
Well maybe there’s a reason.
Our eyes can be deceived.
Let’s not jump to conclusions.
Just wait it out and see.

They don’t know the concept we call fair.
We ask for our rights but they don’t care.
Are we just objects capable of fear?