I think there's something wrong when I see a victim of somebody's corporate schemes.
I think there's something fucked about a walking billboard ready to burst at the fucking seems.
All those new clothes can't cover all the holes torn in your self esteem.
So how the fuck do you expect to get respect from a bunch of assholes in faded jeans?
Are you so original or are you a clown.
Just another consumer turned upside down.
This fucking country. It's got a way of making minds into controllable shit.
Consumer culture ingrained into your values. Nothing more important than if your outfit's a hit.
So you'd better get the most of this time that they've been selling to you. You came up with nothing for yourself.
Without the hot shit what the fuck would you do? Are you so original or are you a clown.
Just another consumer turned upside down.
