This place feels like a catalog
  I wonder if your close-up has taken too long
  Would you like a snapshot to send to your mother boy
    I don't care
  I don't want to know
  It's never been a part of me
  Just like a junkie fears the light of day
  I wonder if it's just another role we play
  Like a celebrity on minimum wage
  I never understood
  Never thought I should
  It's never been a part of me
    Still having nothing
  Ain't a fucking blessing
  Still it ain't a curse though
  Cuz I've known worse
  So I'll just keep wearing this old crown
  I found on the ground
    Three cheers for anything holding us down
  Watch as the aesthetic over-powers the sound
  Sort of like a martyr so proud of his picture
  I don't want to know
  Let it all go
  It's never been a part of me
    Your new found dream is a fucking nightmare
  And I wonder if you even know
  Are you ready to be Davey
  To the new Goliath
  Taking notes at your all-ages show
  It's like the marketing department
  Has finally figured out that "the pit"
  Can always make more room
  I'd love to sneer at the camera
  For your revolution
  But I just can't afford the
  Fucking costume
    Are you scared to go outside?
  Will it cut you down to size
  Where's the do or die?
  It's staring you in the eye