We always work in jobs we hate To buy useless things we don't need To impress people we don't like Always searching - never satisfied This is your life and it's ending one minute at a time You're neither your job nor the things that you have Overdose of frantic consumption The things you own end up owning you You do not talk about the club No shirts, no shoes, one fight at a time Catharsis - all hell breaks loose Evolve even if you Fall apart inside