Vegetative State

In the end it comes down to this: Want, want, want for a blanket of material bliss Can you love it? Does it gleam? Feel it rid the heart of ideals This is a vegetative state It's a vegetative state A vegetative state What your gather - is that all you're worth? Playing catch-up with opulence Want. Want. Want. A get-out clause Away from the dregs Leave the dogs to borrow, steal and beg This is a vegetative state It's a vegetative state A vegetative state I'd like to know who they're fucking kidding When they call this a classless society? I'd like to know why the weight of the law is brought down When desperation knocks you off course? Not in the vegetative state I'd like to know how the high-rolling movers Maneuver around the rules? I'd like to know why 'opportunity for all' Remains a worthless slew of words This is a vegetative state I'd like to know Uncivilized - that's me A mongrel too A bottom-feeder who sees right through This is a vegetative state It's a vegetative state A vegetative state