If I had this, if I had that
I would be this, I would be that
I don't exist without things
All the stares scan me
I envy what others have
I crave what I don't have
Happiness is in possession
To me supermarkets are my temples
In my disguise of only recognisable brands
Things give me identity
I pray to things and they prey on me
They possess me, they price me
I pray to things and they fill up my life
Now it's not "I think but I have and therefore I exist."
Things to wear, to sell, to conquer
A female object that looks good
Without a throne or sceptre I hate myself
A naked king, I'm worth nothing.
I have perfume from Jordan
I'm a little bit like him in those shoes of his
I buy to be present here and now, I am
a somebody in this car
A life from flash light to flash light
Clip and club and clop and fast food
Stimulants and tranquilizers
But tinsel splendour in all times just zips emptiness
And anxiety
More good of the bad, but what's on TV - Nobel Prize or a scandal - it's about VIP
I pray to things and they prey on me
They possess me, they price me
I pray to things and they fill up my life
Now it's not "I think but I have and therefore I exist."
Things to wear, to sell, to conquer
A female object that looks good
Without a throne or sceptre I hate myself,
A naked king, I'm worth nothing.
I pray to things and they prey on me
They possess me, they price me
I pray to things and they fill up my life
Now it's not "I think but I have and therefore I exist.
Tattoo, piercing and bijou
I want an image, image and that's all
Appropriate language, ideas that fit in
That's all my worth.