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What's left to want
Much less to need
I've had it made since '93
Food at the door
Wolves on TV
What's not to like? We have everything
Move every day
Eat something green
Moderate time wide-eyed at screens
Industry thrives on shares of my time
Oh I've gotta get these thoughts off my mind
Generation got the free mod
Where we're going we don't need god
We got free thought
Everything and more
Paradise or the new robes
Where we're going we don't need clothes
Please don't weave those
Least till we're bored
Can't consume all of them
Pitch me on a one to 10
I got ten bins of 10s queued out the door
New skin where the knees crack
Where we're going we don't need backs
Relax, we have everything
It's yours
I don't need a dollar I just need another piece of art in my veins
What's a king to a god to an upper middle class dad in this age
I don't need a minute I just need uninterrupted 10 second spells
I don't hate it that we made it
I just hate that sometimes I can barely even tell
Headstone with my top 10
They'll say great taste but then again
All of them had like everything so what
Old mod needs a new patch
Where we're going we don't need facts
Relax, we have everything