Thomas I see my dreams each day on the TV show The things I want, the places that I might go A shiny car, a trip to foreign parts A smoother shave to capture all girls' hearts (that's what they say) The ad man's world's designed to make you need The kind of things on which your dreams can feed Beg, borrow, steal - the money's never there How do you feel, your life seems oh so bare The ideal life, the salegirl's happy smile They tell you 'Buy!' They tell you what's worthwhile It's all sunshine in this ideal home life And life's so fine, just full of plastic wives It's all sunshine