| 'What have we become?'
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| Said the mother to her half-ton son
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| Chicken wings have replaced the thumb
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| That’s what we’ve become
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| 'What have we become?'
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| Second row in some free market scrum
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| These pizza boxes blocking out the sun
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| That’s what we’ve become
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| And it’s outlet after outlet after outlet after mall
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| Burgers and T-bones and coffee is all
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| Hello convenience, goodbye market stall
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| When the eagle has landed, three lions must fall
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| So it’s awesome after awesome after awesome after great
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| We’re so busy lovin' it, we’ve forgotten to hate
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| When everything’s amazing, you’ll eat the whole plate
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| Opinionless, sad and overweight
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| What have we become?
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| Listen up to the song they strum
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| No message, just a tune to hum
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| That’s what we’ve become
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| What have we become?
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| Strips of pork bathin' in the sun
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| Barb wire holdin' in our bum
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| That’s what we’ve become
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| And it’s plastic after plastic after plastic after fake
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| Celluloid and silicon, is all that we make
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| When the world is made of botox, there’s no heart to break
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| So full of sugar, we’ve no will to bake
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| Sad and overweight…
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| And you’ll actually love your kids less
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| As they take you from a 10 to a size 16 dress
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| A clean-shaven chest above a six-pack moon
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| This earth has gotta crash soon
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| Sad and overweight
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| Sad and overweight
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| Sad and overweight |