The media is a tool designed to mold us into slaves   Drugging us into an empty apathetic daze   The trick is that we think that everything is going fine   But the truth to our reality is buried in the mind      I don’t give a fuck about the Hollywood elite   I don’t really care if models can’t fucking eat   I don’t give a fuck about what movie is on top   But what I really know is that the shit has got to stop      Consumer appetites are never satisfied in full   Cause the objects that they buy can simply never fill the void   A constant need for meaning and accumulating shit   Drives the lust in their obsession just to get another fix   I don’t give a fuck about the TV ratings game    The "Real World’s" not a party, just a place for the insane   If that reflects reality then pass another drink   You try to be a millionaire; I’ll vomit in the sink      What the fuck is left to say   On a avaricious nation on an economic high?   If Rome could last 500 years   Who then will throw the wrench inside our gears?      The bottom line is money on the Western power scene   Where celebrities and porn can let the population dream   Their pathetic humans living in advertising glut   Who devour with a passion what the mainstream vomits up