Tried to keep myself from Falling in the same trap But I fell in anyways Watch myself fall faster further To the ugly bottom now Getting closer everyday Now people see something in me That isn't there and wo't be back Now people think they're friends with me Cos they think I care and their hair's dyed black
Deep down, really far inside You know that it's not true There's a thing called a dollar sign And it's the only thing that hooks me to you
Now feel so alive But I feel like a whore Fill your head full of lies To get you into the store
No such thing as the underground Just a bunch of little people trying to make themselves big No such thing as the underground And it really doesn't matter how far you dig
I looked I mean I really tried but I never saw anything that you all pride Just a bunch of little kids with Corporate symbols in their eyes Who were looking for a paper to sign Deep down, really far inside You know that it's not true There's a thing called a dollar sign and It's the only thing that really interests you
Now feel so alive But I feel like a whore Fill your head full of lies To get you into the store
Bunch of little people trying to make themselves big Bunch of little people trying to make themselves big Bunch of little people trying to make themselves big Bunch of little people trying to make themselves big
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Deep down, really far inside You know that it's not true There's a thing called a dollar sign And it's the only thing that hooks me to you
Now feel so alive But I feel like a whore Fill your head full of lies To get you into the store
No such thing as the underground Just a bunch of little people trying to make themselves big No such thing as the underground And it really doesn't matter how far you dig
I looked I mean I really tried but I never saw anything that you all pride Just a bunch of little kids with Corporate symbols in their eyes Who were looking for a paper to sign Deep down, really far inside You know that it's not true There's a thing called a dollar sign and It's the only thing that really interests you
Now feel so alive But I feel like a whore Fill your head full of lies To get you into the store
Bunch of little people trying to make themselves big Bunch of little people trying to make themselves big Bunch of little people trying to make themselves big Bunch of little people trying to make themselves big
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