The TV ad says you need to buy more Another fix, another score We live with pushers in our homes On every street their crop is sown Images in the media normalize their sick agenda Now I'm all out of touch, lost and alone I'm not just some fucking prospect I cut the cord like a throat but they won't let me disconnect They say that they don't run the show They're not responsible but they cash in while we destroy ourselves 3 AM, mind's a wreck, got that jingle in my head "We got everything you want, we see everything you're not Cough it up, cough it up" What they're selling is toxic and I wanna throw it in their face There's your product placement Cry wolf again, I don't buy it