Die Young - Fool's Gold lyrics

What is left of our lives as we leave the marketplace With our store-bought dreams? As the sheep allow themselves to be bought and sold The corporate giants are taking hold Enslaving us to convenience and commodity The fool's gold we blindly treasure will soon rot and fade away But these words are forever here to stay: Buy what you want, but I will take what I f**ing need As I try to survive in this land of greed