Foster The People - Tabloid Super Junkie lyrics
[Foster The People - Tabloid Super Junkie lyrics]
Send in a dollar
Send in a dollar if you want to
Contribute to the American Health Association
Well, the capitalistic feast has
Been sucking the heat
You're passing up, you're injured for ability
Well, I've been waiting for a compromise but
I guess it's more the same
We're separated all the things that
We want for gain you remember your name
Well, they were looking right at you
You forget the face
If the future's sipping all space
And food through a straw
And the monster's finally flipped
On it's back
Well, the static is a worthy test to
Help you brush aside the rest
Is this something that you'd ever need?
Well, I'm okay are you scared to take what
They've taken from you?
Well, yeah, I'm afraid we've sold our names
Send in a dollar if you want to
Contribute to the American Health Association
I'm sick of being accosted by
The ghost in the street
Your magazine-looking backward-thinking
Junkies are just
Fodder for the global elite
Do you think you had a choice
When you're eating and sleeping
In all the noise? Let the moneymakers keep
The politicians afloat
We're biting everything that we're told
Well, then a smile and a couple of jokes
Will be enough to convince the good folks
Well, is this something that you'd ever need?
Well, I'm okay
Are you waiting for a minute to fight
For what they've taken from you?
Yeah, I'm afraid we've sold our names
Send in a dollar if you want to
Contribute to the American Health Association
Well, the capitalistic feast has
Been sucking the heat
You're passing up, you're injured for ability
Well, I've been waiting for a compromise but
I guess it's more the same
We're separated all the things that
We want for gain you remember your name
Well, they were looking right at you
You forget the face
If the future's sipping all space
And food through a straw
And the monster's finally flipped
On it's back
Well, the static is a worthy test to
Help you brush aside the rest
Is this something that you'd ever need?
Well, I'm okay are you scared to take what
They've taken from you?
Well, yeah, I'm afraid we've sold our names
Send in a dollar if you want to
Contribute to the American Health Association
I'm sick of being accosted by
The ghost in the street
Your magazine-looking backward-thinking
Junkies are just
Fodder for the global elite
Do you think you had a choice
When you're eating and sleeping
In all the noise? Let the moneymakers keep
The politicians afloat
We're biting everything that we're told
Well, then a smile and a couple of jokes
Will be enough to convince the good folks
Well, is this something that you'd ever need?
Well, I'm okay
Are you waiting for a minute to fight
For what they've taken from you?
Yeah, I'm afraid we've sold our names