I don’t need you to tell me what’s going down – Down down down down da down down down – Down down down down da down down down
Gimme Honda, gimme Sony; So cheap and real phony
What we have now is a generation who, even if they can think critically, are afraid of becoming outcasts from their tribe.
Gets you up and gets you out, but how long can you keep it up?
Everyone’s losing their mind
Must get up and learn those rules
The gold’s sure a long road
Wake up
Every morning I walk to the edge
Workin’ for a rise, better my station. Take my baby to Sophistication. She’s seen the ads, she thinks it’s nice. Better work hard, I seen the price
