How do I scroll through these pictures without wanting to blow a hole through my head? Somewhere between the line of common decency and common sense, we lost it The perfect figure's not a woman, not a man, it's ones and zeroes Serotonin injection through bags of meat and sheets of skin And massive sex, mass production is everywhere there's no escaping it ♪ Digital magazines and TV, where do we go from here? Whatever they're now releasing The dogs are satisfied on the farm The border collies are all hurting Mary, Mary, what do you wanna be when you grow up? The possibilities go on, and on, and on, and on, and on, and on On, on, on ♪ It's not that I care what other people do, it's influence and promotion We should to decide to be somebody, not a work of fiction Glorifying weight, staying up too late Making matters of the things that shouldn't have this weight ♪ Let me introduce myself to Mr. and Mrs. misery Don't mistake me for someone else, I'm an inspiration Blitzkrieg No love, no responsibility No patience ♪ Why should I care, this doesn't affect me Why should I involve myself when, this doesn't affect me Sometimes I ask myself the same, stupid questions Arguing with the perfect opponent, inside my pretty head ♪ Let me introduce myself to Mr. and Mrs. misery Don't mistake me for someone else, I'm an inspiration Blitzkrieg No love, no responsibility No patience