Everyone is a prostitute

Singing a song in prison

Moral standards, the wallpaper

The wall is a bad religion

Media teach me what to speak

Take my decisions

It's how to find your inner self

Time on the television

No one knows what they're for

No one even cares

We shout publicity hand-outs

Nobody's scared

The language we use

Is it what we want?

Does it not project the false?

Subject to objects journeys

Mean that a word loses course

We're talking in clichés

Betray yourself for money

Having is more than being now

Nobody's sorry

No one knows what they're for

No one even cares

We shout publicity hand-outs

Nobody's scared

No one knows what they're for

No one even cares

We shout publicity hand-outs

Nobody's scared

Nobody's scared

Nobody's scared