stare at me and talk down 

you think you're better and it shows 

built yourself a plastic life 

for perfect living 

let yourself into my world 

then condemn my different views 

understand nothing of me 

surrounded by expenses for nothing 

expenses to shows that life's worth your time 

exterior reaffirm 

your perfect throne 

you're better than ever 

you've got more to show 

that life's worth your time 

fearing that poverty 

will force feed you to realize 

building a concrete moat 

to keep scum from your side 

not thinking 

you're so wrong misery 

there's a rise in the pressure 

no support from possessions 

now convinced with your credit 

you'll find a way to buy yourself 

some time disaligned in need of protection 

from yourself humanity's 

one step away now locked 

from your show home perfect world 

and from your perfect ways