Did someone make her sad?

No, it was some bad ad

Wet cigarette that's in the light of the moon

Used to be beautiful

Now he’s just suitable

He's in his cubicle

The boss coming soon

Oh, the pressure

To communicate it all with

It's a matter of opinion

It’s a matter of a license

Priceless, priceless

It's a matter of opinion

It's a matter of a lifetime

Mindless, mindless

They're so high brow

Life coach inside her says

Nouveau richе tend to spread

Warm soda on their bеds

On cool afternoons

Keep all the fortune there

Keep all the fortune square

Keep all the fortune there so no one assumes

Oh, the pressure

To communicate it all with