Misery Has Everything

Shelved and branded living on display Mentally I'm overdrawn buying things I can't afford All our lives appear so ornate Could you believe that misery has come from having everything Misery has everything Who is held accountable for us Every cent is funnelled to the upper crust And our wallets holding nothing more than dust Could you believe society would fix itself eventually if rich old men began to take the bus Dreams are paint and cover bars of steel Recreating high school grades by measuring our neighbours cage Deep down I feel sick inside this wheel Could you believe that misery has come from having everything Misery has everything Who is held accountable for us Every cent is funnelled to the upper crust And our wallets holding nothing more than dust Could you believe society would fix itself eventually if rich old men began to take the bus