Broken dreams of a rainbow world
Where identity is the capital you trade in every
Day into night like the shifting lungs of
Consumer joy breathing out a shallow wind of vast
Contempt for us like the screaming mass of the tumormen
Overpopulating all the cities
Venal spawn of the excrement seems kinda fun
So I’ll travel to that golden son
Society faggot, society faggot, society faggot
Let’s get married
Society faggot, society faggot, society faggot
Let’s join the army
Society faggot, society faggot, society faggot
Let’s adopt a Chinese baby
Society faggot, society faggot, society faggot
Let’s go shopping!
Miserable like a sitcom wife in the
Seventh season hoping this is not the end of her career
It’s true they discard you fast
When the trend has passed which is why the sisterhood must stay
Ahead of the game in a constant race
With the demagogues of the rank and fickle fashion industry
We govern all the taste and import the slaves
To make the garments with their kids
Paralyzed too afraid to act
‘Cause I have no tact navigating all the arguments
Against my styles it’s so scandalous that a
Vandal’s piss could contaminate my shroud of luxury
I don’t wanna think about all the
Bodies needed to create my morning coffee glass
I wish I knew when I took a wife
From the basic life I’d become the dumb consumer class