Fleas

I'm in the world from which I want to puke Throat is so spasming, from olive oil oil hook No one really lies to you, with unseen truth Tv is like a photo booth playing with the youth Parents are not parenting, they're parenting themselves All this education already fuckin smells Kids with dumb ideas about to change the world No time to progress, they'll sell their soul for gold Money and sex yeah money and sex It's our generation side effects Phones and a lie yeah phones and a lie Strangle yourself and say Good bye Money and sex yeah money and sex It's our generation side effects Phones and a lie yeah phones and a lie Strangle yourself and say Good bye No one thinks about the future, stuck in the party blast Present is so foggy, afraid to leave the nest No more personality, we are copying tv Maybe I am wrong, and maybe it just me But take a look around, and open up your eyes You feel like you belong to media of lies? I feel like a flea I wish it wasn't me Why can I see That people are not free Money and sex yeah money and sex It's our generation side effects Phones and a lie yeah phones and a lie Strangle yourself and say Good bye Money and sex yeah money and sex It's our generation side effects Phones and a lie yeah phones and a lie Strangle yourself and say Good bye I feel like a flea I wish it wasn't me Why can I see That people are not free Why can I see, That people are not free I feel like a flea I wish it wasn't me Why can I see That people are not free Why Why