People love their cars People love their dogs People hate themselves That's the magic of the marketplace
Uncomfortable in my own skin Nothing ever goes right I'm a bad person
Turns code into feelings I wanna crawl up the ceiling U-G-L-Y You ain't got no alibi You're hideous and boring So why don't you just buy something
Bends in our alienation into masturbatory fantasy mentality The most means nothing It's magic Everyone went fetal
Don't give your Tamagotchi more food than it can handle It will eat itself to death I pledge allegiance to my lotto dreams Those safety bears keep your bed wet