
'Twas the night before Christmas
and the satellite dish
was receiving the programs
to fulfill every wish.
There were gardening networksFrom the wires on rooftops
and ones about law,
and all of the sports
any fan ever saw.
And they drifted in pilesWhile a switch of the dial
to glut the TV:
hey, here is a rerun
from seventy-three.
As movies were shownBut amid all of that
with violence and sex
whether they're rated
an "R" or an "X."
There is science and knowledgeSo the question before you
and religious shows, too,
to improve what you think
and the things that you do.
Would you tune to the junkBut your finger gets twitchy
or switch to the good?
It's not very hard
to tell which one you should.
On the night before Christmas,And the strength to say yes
give yourself this:
the power to "off"
what you'll never miss
If you do that right now,
then nineteen-nine-eight
will turn out to be
a year greater than great.