Sum Of All Shit

Well it never ceases to amaze

Exalt the splendors of the music industry

Let entertainment value come to the fore

Sit down and get mind-f**ked by the shit on MTV

And here we lie, in a state of perpetual calm

Eyes wide shut, as addicts we keep suckling on

Take in whole the full range of promiscuity

Force fed notions of fervent superficiality

Control is the key… forever hail the youth of apathy

Minds cut short of dealing with complexities

Meaningless shows designed to induce complacency

So sell! So sell!

We let ourselves play as fools

Our brains turned into dumping sites

Tell us how we must conform in order to feel a

belonging right

I feel this burning desire to see this industry

cleansed with fire

To be rebuilt with new ambitions and rid of its pitiful

inclinations

Rectify? Cannot reverse the process now

So effectively our eyes have been blinded by snow

Wannabes, pimps, whores sell themselves incessantly

What ever happened to artistic integrity?

Standard recipe of success…

Just add some bling-bling, glam and sex

So-called artists lined-up to be the next big superstar

Just need to label their antics as a newfound art form

Enjoy! Enjoy!

Sell out?

Appeal to the most basic conceptions of our imagination

Sell out?

Fuck intellectual audacity if it doesn’t make the bucks

So seamless and effortless the pipers lead on the fools

No need to contest the fact, the companies supply the

tools

Yes, MTV shall be the proponent of our newborn reality

Add it up and try to make sense

The sum of all shit!

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