Smell the concrete, feel alive Almost better than flowers Inhale the money, inhale the greed The perfect way I who dream, this filthy way I have a plan - a sanctuary, my own religion, my own beliefs Self remedy But you see me as a waste of time "Fuck health, wealth is all!" Even hearts are for sale now Plead for money, believe the freak Naturally I who dream, this filthy way I have a plan - a sanctuary, my own religion, my own beliefs Self remedy But you see me as a waste of time All misguided It's hard to choose the right way Given no fucking choice Not a failure, just misguided All misguided