You break down and cry when you can´t afford a new mobile phone
You wish to be unique, but you're all just a bunch of clones
But I'm not different, that´s the sad and ugly truth
There's so much to gain, but so much more to lose
We can't complain, but we do
I'm so pathetic, so are you
We long for shit we don´t even need
All marks of goodwill get wiped by our greed
Neither daddy ever beat me
Nor did he touch me down there
We wallow in self-pity and feed on hypocrisy
We don´t believe in facts, but in media made conspiracies
We can't complain, but we do