All we is a head-rush All we want is to get out of our for a while We nothing to lose we don't have anything Anything we want
We used to people Now we make fun of them more effective that way
We live We just on day to day With but matchbooks And in our pockets And all we are for Is for something waiting for
Let's admit America the celebrities we deserve Let's stop saying, "Don't me" if no one quotes you You probably haven't said a thing worth
Sex, drugs, God, Sex, drugs, God, We something to kill the pain Of all that nothing
Sex, drugs, God, Sex, drugs, God, We all just to die a little bit
We fear that pop Is the only kind of culture we're ever have We to stop reading magazines Stop watching TV, stop caring Hollywood
But we're addicted to the things we We run Washington and no one really does Ask not what you can do for your Ask what your did to you
Sex, drugs, God, Sex, drugs, God, The only reason you're still Is someone has decided to let you live
Sex, drugs, God, Sex, drugs, God, We owe so much We're not broke, broken We're so we can't even pay attention
So what do you You want to be famous and and happy But you're terrified you have nothing to this world to say and no way to say it But you can say it in languages
You are more the sum of what you consume Desire is not an You are alternately and desperate Sky and fucked
stop praying for someone To us and start saving ourselves Let's this and start over Let's go out, let's keep
Sex, drugs, God, Sex, drugs, God, is your life This is your fucking
Sex, drugs, God, Sex, drugs, God, We something to kill the pain Of all that nothing America,
Quit whining, you haven't Anything because frankly You haven't done of anything
Sex, drugs, God, Sex, drugs, God, writing down your mistakes Someone's your downfall