Cellophane

We wrapped our death in cellophane
And sell you useless fuckin' things
Convinced this is the only way, ey
We wrapped our death in cellophane, ey

(Ah, ah, ah)
Not living, unfulfillin', just waitin' for death
And breakin' every mirror just to sign a check

I'll spit the truth into your face (oh)
I'll bet you're sick, you like the taste (oh)
You beg, you stole to get your way (oh)
You beg, you stole, you run away (oh)

(Ah, ah, ah)
It's corporate, it's fantastic, do you feel alive?
And when you monetize it, no one will survive

It's time to see it's such a let down
Drown in your pleasure, you'll just bleed out
Get dopamine, babe, you know how
Drown in your pleasure, you'll just bleed out