You sold out and it made you rich,
You got money but you just ain't worth it.

You got the riches, you got the wealth,
But you got no talent inside your self,
You got the kudos, you got the fame,
But you're nothing but a brand name,
They hype you up, they sell your image,
They make you up just to make them rich,
You got it all, you live the dream,
You're everything I don't wonna be.

Damn your kudos, damn you name,
Fuck your ego and your branded fame.

Branded shame.

You sold out and it made you rich,
You got money but you just ain't worth it.

They make you shine, they make you bling,
They package you up for mass consumption,
They make you sexy, they make you beautiful,
They use your body to sell you soul,
You're the icon, you're the symbol,
You're the product of human desire,
You got it all, you live the dream,
You're everything I don't wonna be.

Damn your kudos, damn you name,
Fuck your ego and your branded fame.

It's all just one big ploy to keep us wanting,
To keep us needing, to keep us consuming.

You sold out and it made you rich,
You got money but you just ain't worth it.

You ain't worth it, and you know this.

Damn your kudos, damn you name,
Fuck your ego and your branded fame.

Branded shame.

You ain't worth it, and you know this.

You're the product of human desire.