Live Slow Die Old

We're so broke And fucking bored Allergic to our daily work We want that roman opulence The status quo we will subvert Our egos bigger than our hearts We got the world We still want more Too cool to try Blasé to fail Our living nihilistic chore We believed the hype Dream big and Reach up for those tiny stars We saw through the shit Now we wanna Make our home among the dirt We're gonna live slow We're gonna die old Always doing what we're told We're Generation y We're Generation Why the fuck not We're just millionaires Embarrassed to be waiting in the wings Wanna be the one per cent Without the reckoning This is my prayer for you Maybe you'll wake up and feel today More than utility More than what other people say In gold we trust We're spun In debt obese addicted In gold we trust Selectively numb with reason