Everything you say Comes from your mommy, your daddy You crave constant approval on the daily Won't fail you, won't fail me Dad got my new Rolex Dad got my new clients I get it, goddamn it You're not defined But don't you wanna breathe your own air? Everything you do You do it for the camera, the lights and the views Writing your name on the walls, I was here Gotta remind 'em, but they will forget Where has the art gone? Don't you wanna stay away From all of your cashmere sweaters? And I can see why you're going the business 'Cause you'll surely find a soulmate Your parents will approve her 'Cause he's rolling in But don't you wanna breathe your own air? Walking around in that mess Don't you care? Where has the art gone? Don't you wanna stay away From all of your cashmere sweaters? Away from your cashmere sweaters? And even your shoes, incrusted in gold Beg for approval, while children saw The rest of your cashmere sweaters And even your mind is already sold Feeds on attention, while children saw The rest of your cashmere sweaters The rest of your cashmere sweaters Away from your cashmere sweaters