We thought big 'cause we felt little 

And scared the future would leave us behind 

We would find joy through acquisition 

Those happy days could not be yours or mine 

Until



We got it all

Faster than a rabbit gets fucked

But 

Inside we're still us



We acted cheap to gather riches 

We took the American Dream to bed 

And woke up impotent with sickness 

The weight of all the world rests on our empty 

heads



We got it all

What the hell do they mean when they say

"You know, daaaahling,

"Somethings got to give"?



What they don't know

Cannot hurt them 

We must tell them 

We must tell them.