Thinking and driving down the street Commercialism is all I see Advertising as I'm passing by Wonder why they waste their time on me Same story with the TV screen Trying to sell me something I don't need Or I could win it at the quiz me show Is this real life? I'll never know I know this Buying things is not why we exist Nothing good can come of this Who's getting rich? Who'll have a good time? We've been getting bought and getting sold It goes on it's never getting old Trying to find the lap of luxury You'll lose sight of your identity And sometimes I think of what they said The more you have, the happier you get Cuz even though I've got a lot of shit I guess I could use a little bit more I know this Spending money has something addictive in it Nothing good can come of this Who's getting rich? Who'll have a good time? They're getting rich And I give a shit