Growing up on the other side
Your grass was always greener
but all that green it seems to blind
the living blind, the see blind

Jamming pop culture down your throat,
you don't even fucking choke
absent minded banter is all I ever hear
We just want more, more and more.
Prosperity beyond measure
with an appetite for more
Destroying ourselves in a twisted self image
Consuming because we know no limit

You care more about your fucking hair and everything you wear


Look in the mirror and tell me what you see.
Humanity stuck on the brink of sanity,
or a culture caught up in its own Vanity?


Got those first world problems,
Don't know how to solve em

Ill pull the plug on the first world
The darkness will make you see