fashionably uninvited

All of these folks On the TV have their reasons Like you on your hill Consuming in ma*s with your buddies Every time I watch them all go by I take in a breath and let out a sigh I don't know how much of this I can handle Excuse me, is my rant taking too long? Is it getting in the way of this lovely song? Just promise me that you'll never leave I'd die if you leave me When I was young All of these things didn't matter But now times have changed And I wasn't paying attention So f**k you and your ma*s media toys That make being alive seem like a chore I don't know how much of this I can handle Excuse me, is my rant taking too long? Is it getting in the way of this lovely song? Just promise me that you'll never leave I'd die if you leave me