Lyrics

They go together like drinking and driving It can't roll forever, man, it's gonna crash I seem 'em on the telescreen The talking heads talking at me talking fast They treat the world like their little casino Trying to stack their little chips In the grand scheme of it all I hope this era's just a little blip Cuz, man, you sick, and For a few dollars more I think you'd cut off your nose For a few dollars more I think you'd do more than pose For a few dollars more I think you'd get on your knees For a few dollars more You'd say please Cuz you're a corporate freak Welcome to the millenium Where lifestyle's hot, integrity's not You'll be a star in your own picoverse But heaven's collapse when the bubble bursts You live in entropy city Your attitude is shitty You moralize by committee Man that's some petty shit You live your life with no pity Like human bonds just ain't in me Don't ask me why did you dis me It's obvious that... For a few dollars more I think you'd lower the bar For a few dollars more I think you'd sell off your God For a few dollars more I think you'd shorten your view For a few dollars more You'd sell you Cuz you're a corporate freak