Celluloid heroes never feel any pain.

Money's the solution, curing all the ails of the nation. But what about the hearts of man?

I'd really like to change the world and save it from the mess it's in. I'm so weak, I'm so thin, I want to fly, but I can't even swim.

They filled us full of false illusions and promiscuity, and they led us down that class-less road of mediocrity.

I call it suffering and pain, they call it entertainment.

Educate us with your media machine, tell me what to dream.

Why bear malice? Just let it go. So what of pride? It will swallow you whole.