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 fuck about the Hollywood elite

I don’t really care if models can’t fucking eat

I don’t give a fuck about what movie is on top

But what I really know is that the shit 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 shit

Drives the lust in their obsession just to get another fix

I don’t give a fuck about the TV ratings game

The "Real World’s" not a party, just a place for the insane

If that reflects reality then pass another drink

You try to be a millionaire; I’ll vomit in the sink



What the fuck 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 porn can let the population dream

Their pathetic humans living in advertising glut

Who devour with a passion what the mainstream vomits up