Cellophane کے بول

We wrapped our death in cellophane And sell you useless fuckin' things Convinced this is the only way, ey We wrapped our death in cellophane, ey (Ah, ah, ah) Not living, unfulfillin', just waitin' for death And breakin' every mirror just to sign a check I'll spit the truth into your face (oh) I'll bet you're sick, you like the taste (oh) You beg, you stole to get your way (oh) You beg, you stole, you run away (oh) (Ah, ah, ah) It's corporate, it's fantastic, do you feel alive? And when you monetize it, no one will survive It's time to see it's such a let down Drown in your pleasure, you'll just bleed out Get dopamine, babe, you know how Drown in your pleasure, you'll just bleed out