Everybody thinks their purpose
Is to be the next big thing
Forgetting that we are just puppets
Fighting with the strings
We tell our kids they're special
They'll achieve more than the rest
Resulting in a society
Of people sitting on their ass
Greatness comes with hard work
But deny that logic out of fear
Well, we always have reality TV
Being good at nothing became a career
We're all addicted to something
That takes away the pain
We're all desperate to become
Something that gives us fame
We're all whores of this anxiety, we are
And attention as payment is enough
Lip fillers and ass implants
We made them the norm
Following the rules of fashion
While we don't want to conform
Intelligence is important
But our looks are a must
Building a brand new person
While our morals turn to dust
We're all addicted to something
That takes away the pain
We're all desperate to become
Something that gives us fame
We're all whores of this society, we are
And attention as payment is enough
I promise I'll be better
Greater than the rest
Inside of me I'm rotting
But I will look my best
How many likes give you meaning?
Empty numbers that count your self-worth
Only show it when it looks impressive
Hiding the hard parts of our lives
And I will be the next big thing