The media is a tool designed to mold us into slaves
Drugging us into an empty apathetic daze
The trick is that we think that everything is going fine
But the truth to our reality is buried in the mind
I don't give a f** about the Hollywood elite
I don't really care if models can't f**ing eat
I don't give a f** about what movie is on top
But what I really know is that the sh** has got to stop
Consumer appetites are never satisfied in full
Cause the objects that they buy can simply never fill the void
A constant need for meaning and accumulating sh**
Drives the lust in their obsession just to get another fix
I don't give a f** about the TV ratings game
The "Real World's" not a party, just a place for the insane
If that reflects reality then pa** another drink
You try to be a millionaire; I'll vomit in the sink
What the f** is left to say
On a avaricious nation on an economic high?
If Rome could last 500 years
Who then will throw the wrench inside our gears?
The bottom line is money on the Western power scene
Where celebrities and p**n can let the population dream
Their pathetic humans living in advertising glut
Who devour with a pa**ion what the mainstream vomits up