Empty Songtext
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Empty Songtext
Jesus X Christ, sing a song about love
But nobody buys it
The law′s laid down by the bottom line
And nobody defies it
It's a heavy rotation
They sell you what you need
Stay tuned to this stagnation
Satisfaction guaranteed
By video and radio
They sold it to you
Cashbox, jukebox, brain control
Every song is perfect (Ain′t it the truth?)
And every face is perfect
Oh yeah
Plastic heavy metal
Artificial soul
Sanitized and glamorized
Synthetic lies are what is sold
In a belly underdog
The voice to survive
It's so much cooler underground
Pacified and buried alive
By video and radio
They sold it to you
Cashbox, jukebox, brain control
Every song is perfect (Ain't it the truth?)
And every face is perfect (Ain′t it the truth?)
And personal and perfect
Oh yeah
Jesus X Christ, take a look at us
The sum of all we see
Cold consumer zombies
With empty eyes and MTV
Video and radio
They sold it to you
Cashbox, jukebox, brain control
Every song is perfect (Ain′t it the truth?)
And every face is perfect (Ain't it the truth?)
And personal and perfect (Ain′t it the truth?)
It's perfect, perfect (Ain′t it the truth?)
Perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect, yeah! (Ain't it the truth?)
But nobody buys it
The law′s laid down by the bottom line
And nobody defies it
It's a heavy rotation
They sell you what you need
Stay tuned to this stagnation
Satisfaction guaranteed
By video and radio
They sold it to you
Cashbox, jukebox, brain control
Every song is perfect (Ain′t it the truth?)
And every face is perfect
Oh yeah
Plastic heavy metal
Artificial soul
Sanitized and glamorized
Synthetic lies are what is sold
In a belly underdog
The voice to survive
It's so much cooler underground
Pacified and buried alive
By video and radio
They sold it to you
Cashbox, jukebox, brain control
Every song is perfect (Ain't it the truth?)
And every face is perfect (Ain′t it the truth?)
And personal and perfect
Oh yeah
Jesus X Christ, take a look at us
The sum of all we see
Cold consumer zombies
With empty eyes and MTV
Video and radio
They sold it to you
Cashbox, jukebox, brain control
Every song is perfect (Ain′t it the truth?)
And every face is perfect (Ain't it the truth?)
And personal and perfect (Ain′t it the truth?)
It's perfect, perfect (Ain′t it the truth?)
Perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect, yeah! (Ain't it the truth?)
Writer(s): Karl Matthew Alvarez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

