Commercial Street

T.V. told me radio's dead
You're a radio head
Where you gonna get the news from next?
The internet says all that telly in your head is cancer
You don't care no more though you're like
(Fuck it)
21st century animals, I'll be American
When I have it all, I'll live full luxury while telling them
They could have it too as if it's true that wealth is fairer than
Colour of the skin, my pigment is my own inheritance
I like advertise, my specialty is what you really want!
I'm not selling dreams, I'm selling everything you ever got!
Give a jingle, show some colour, trick a couple idiots
Now the world is mine and all because I package everyone
Screaming
You don't know me!
You don't know me!
Can't control me! You don't know what I need!
Nah!
It's so lonely!
Think you own me!
Give me space, please, I can barely breath!
Oh God, God

Oh no, not again, they're tryna talk to me
Stop tryna talk to me
They always talk to me
They only talk at me
So why you asking me?

Every day I wake up feel the same
I'm saying fuck that!
Life's a bitch, you tell me don't complain
I'm saying fuck that!
All these adverts taking way too long
I'm saying fuck that!
All these slogans caught up in my brain
I'm saying fuck that!
Every day I wake up feel the same
I'm saying fuck that!
Life's a bitch, you tell me don't complain
I'm saying fuck that!
All these adverts taking way too long
I'm saying fuck that!
All these slogans caught up in my brain
I'm saying fuck that!

Don't you love our brand?
We would love to have you!
Anytime you're feeling like, love to finally hear from you!
Don't we all love to have nice things, sometimes?
Don't you want them all too?
Uh

Lost my mind and for what? What?
Now I'm broke and for what? What?
All I wanted is what? What-
Ever I never had got-, got
Now I'm lost thinking what? What-
Was the point of it all now, when the world changed
And the worth of it was what? What-
Ever master said it costs, costs
I don't know what I want, want
You tell me what I like, love, need
How much that I need and what-, what-
The price that I pay is and not-, not-
If I can afford or not-, not
I wanna own all you got-, got
You wanna take all I own and I'm fine
I don't mind giving you what I got-, got
Don't want to recap what these bad thoughts
Do to the mind when you're distracted from
Real reality and need much more
Economy interest to keep on form
And greed is easy to not control
Consumerist hijacks, and on the dole
The humorous aspects can get so dull
Until I'm broken and insecure
Don't leave bed 'til the shops are closed
Adam and Eve still believe in Fairy Liquid
And Depop clothes
Coca-Cola can make a soul
P.G Tips, the Tea Party want to free the guns and eat you whole
But best believe the state is on your phone
Watching who, what, where and why you call
Don't call on me at all
No

Love when you talk to me
Love how you talk to me
I wish you'd talk to me
Why don't you talk to me?
You don't know me
You don't know me
Can't control me
You don't know what I need, nah
You don't know me
You don't know me
Can't control me
You don't know what I need, nah

Every day I wake up feel the same
I'm saying fuck that!
Life's a bitch, you tell me don't complain
I'm saying fuck that!
All these adverts taking way too long
I'm saying fuck that!
All these slogans caught up in my brain
I'm saying fuck that!
Every day I wake up feel the same
I'm saying fuck that!
Life's a bitch, you tell me don't complain
I'm saying fuck that!
All these adverts taking way too long
I'm saying fuck that!
All these slogans caught up in my brain
I'm saying fuck that!

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