Let's make just another video dancing show. Dress you up and jump around. Let you go and everybody wants you down. Your style made by other parasites. Now they dial just another number to decide.
You're the one - you get buried alive
Just tell me how it feels inside TV, Come down and see, Who sets you free.
It's not your only life. Don't let them carry you. Your dreams will follow you tonight. It's not your only style. Don't let them drive you like a car. You'll never be a shining star.
A voice rings out across the factory. The sound is addicting, the pink lights shining down on you.
Let's sing like the other singers do. Not like you, it's the only way you should. Break in two as soon as you can let them down. Its more than people should deserve today.
The voice again. You seem to be alone. You know you will never be a shining star.