The
track
suit makes you Olympic
The
food
makes you look big and strong
The
expensive labels make you look important
The
big
mouth makes you look smart
You
don’t
move, all goes electric
Your
shorts
look like a thong
You’re
financially incompetent
Your
noise
carries the information of a fart
More,
more
and more
Is
the
bang, bang and bang of the wallet war
Come
on in and
explore
Greed
and obesity
in our store
We
don’t care
about you, we want to score
We
is you
and you is we
Stuck
in
your piled up carbon chains, no key
Society’s
self fulfilling filth for free
This
is Dr.
Freakinstyles sculpting plea
Can
you
see?
You
are a
pimped trolley, ain’t it folly?