Lyrics

[Woah, everything in moderation] Come what will, come what may The slippery slope is as bad as they say We've taken it as far as all we can pay From the phones, to the pills, to the drinks They convince us we need more than we need We're built to break and broken's what they want us to be Whoa, everything in moderation Whoa, we've all just become their compulsive Test Rats Come what will, come what may The studies show whatever they want you to see We're gullible as kids As kids begin to believe what they see on the screens is true Their unpaid voices, unknowingly, used by the glamorous world Of brands and apps and Hollywood news Whoa, everything in moderation Whoa, we've all just become their compulsive Test Rats I've reduced myself to listening to this morning's news I lost my appetite from digesting the bullshit they spew I've reduced myself to listening to this morning's news I lost my appetite from digesting the bullshit they spew I've reduced myself to listening to this morning's news I lost my appetite From digesting the bullshit they do... And it's nothing new Whoa, everything in moderation Whoa, we've all just become their compulsive Test Rats
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