Materials start to be meaningless
How soon will time bring awakeness
40 inches TV with a big sofa
Mind filled with unconsciousness
Yeah, we gotta make a decision
Self-esteem or PS4
Be an artist, or make some money
Dignity, or lose your soul
We've got these somewhat better days
They say we gotta seize the day
But we've got nothing to lose
We still have nothing to lose
And we've got nothing to do
So I'm just another brick that's in the wall
Just like circus monkey defined by the show
Fed by applause and scream, sarcastically
Through the fire loop but we can find no hope
So I sing a song, make you realize
Just a little time, I will make it right
Make it right or not, just a little try
We've got these somewhat better days
They say we gotta seize the day
But we've got nothing to lose
We still have nothing to lose
And we've got nothing to do
They say that we've got the better days
Seems perfect on the chosen way
But we've got nothing to lose
I say that we've got the better days
Step by step on the tragic way
How pathetic will this become
Yeah, we gotta make a decision
Self-esteem or PS4
(But we've got nothing to lose)
Be an artist, or make some money
Dignity, or lose your soul
(But we've got nothing to lose)
