I can't contribute to society
I'll pay tribute to those dead inside
Who work for next to nothing
Because "not all dreams can be fulfilled"

I can't contribute to a society
That is full of failure and hopeless stars
I'll pay tribute to the fallen angels
The slaves of wage and the emotionally scared

The people who will never be remembered
And the ones who aren't here anymore

I sat alone
In a place called 'home'
And they screamed at me
While I dared to dream

"Buy this car. Drive to work.
Drive to work. Pay for this car.
Buy this car. Drive to work.
Drive to work. Pay for this car.
Buy this car. Drive to work.
Drive to work. Pay for this car.
Buy this car. Drive to work.
Drive to work. Pay for this car."

Like a ticking time bomb
Your life goes on
like it was deployed and exploded
With advertisments for fresh products
Beauty and technology
For the empolyment line
To keep on dragging and fuming
Creating its perfect robotic human-androids

The people who will never be remembered
And god bless the ones who aren't here anymore

I sat alone
In a place called 'home'
And they screamed at me
While I dared to dream

"Buy this car. Drive to work.
Drive to work. Pay for this car.
Buy this car. Drive to work.
Drive to work. Pay for this car.
Buy this car. Drive to work.
Drive to work. Pay for this car.
Buy this car. Drive to work.
Drive to work. Pay for this..."