Tabloid Super Junky
Well capitalistic feast has been sucking the heatYou're passing up, you're injured, for abilityWell I've been waiting for a compromise but guess its more the sameWe've separated all the things that we want for gainYou remember your name?Well they were looking right at you, you forget the face
Well if the future's sipping up all the space and food through a strawAnd a mock is finally flipped on its backWell static is a worthy test to help you brush aside the rest
Is this something that you'd ever needWell I'm okayAre you scared to take what they've taken from youYeah I am afraidWe're so done in
I'm sick of being accosted by the ghost in the streetYour magazine looking backward thinking junkies are just fodder for the global leadDo you think you had a choiceWhen you're eating and sleeping in all the noise?Let the moneymakers keep the politicians afloatWe're biting everything that we're toldWell, then a smile and a couple of jokes will be enough of to convince the good folks
Well, is this something you ever need?Well, I'm okayAre you waiting for a minute to fight for what they've taken from you?Yeah, I'm afraidWe're so done in