Everyone's a slave
What is your obsession?
Shooting up T. V.?
Living life for smack?
Groveling for s**?
Modern life addiction
Moremoremoremoremore
Everyone's a junkie
And no one can deny
But we all kill for money
Buybuybuybuybuy
Money s** and war
A hundred bucks a gram
Scarring up our arms
New trans-am?
Happiness, fame, war, s**, greed,
And cars, clothes, new T. V. 's, and
Drugs and money looks like junk
To me...
Everyone's a junkie Everyone's a slave What is your obsession? Shooting up T. V.? Living life for smack? Groveling for s**? Modern life addiction Moremoremoremoremore Everyone's a junkie And no one can deny But we all kill for money Buybuybuybuybuy Money s** and war A hundred bucks a gram Scarring up our arms New trans-am? Happiness, fame, war, s**, greed, And cars, clothes, new T. V. 's, and Drugs and money looks like junk To me... Explain Request ×
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