The TV ad says you need to buy more
Another fix, another score
We live with pushers in our homes
On every street their crop is sown
Images in the media normalize their sick agenda
Now I'm all out of touch, lost and alone
I'm not just some fucking prospect
I cut the cord like a throat but they won't let me disconnect
They say that they don't run the show
They're not responsible but they cash in while we destroy ourselves
3 AM, mind's a wreck, got that jingle in my head
"We got everything you want, we see everything you're not
Cough it up, cough it up"
What they're selling is toxic and I wanna throw it in their face
There's your product placement
Cry wolf again, I don't buy it
