Your holy catalogues will bring us much more hope
You preach it now, cause we need to use your dope
Overthrow us in surprise, and use your golden lies
Make sure we'll end up at the end of your rope
Dictate the way we live, dictate the way today
And please make us see, who we're supposed to be,
And whatever we can waste, we ravish in the taste
You know just what we need, so give us something,
Something to believe in...
Our cars and money bring us cheap suspense
Lead your flock with corrupted common sense
Be our shepherd, we place trust into your hands
There's still no budget for innocence
Dictate the way we live, dictate the way today
And please make us see, who we're supposed to be,
And whatever we can waste, we ravish in the taste
You know just what we need, so give us something,
Something to believe in
All right, excellent, We'll fill up your brains
I will put this crap into your willing veins
'Get the best of decadence', It's shanting in your heads
'Trust in the market, or you will go insane'