It used to be a safe space for all the
Freaks and dreamers who wanted just piece
Now and then there was something obscure
But all the time there was a place to love
And from now every chorus goes with
Ooh ooh
Not everyone of them survived
The yellow press will get to You too
A billion dollar bill flashes in their eyes
Now you all are drowning in their lies
And from now every chorus goes with
Ooh ooh
It's a billion dollar industry but everyone is broke
For those who could not pay the bill
There is no posibility to live
With all the dreams they've got to fulfill
And You are telling me their life is easy
Well they don't make money, they just pay to be heard
And every song sounds like
Ooh ooh