Self (En)Titled Songtext

The distraction last a little while, but the problem still remains
We're measuring our happiness in wealth and capital gains
We rose above our fathers, but our ethics hit the wall
We're taking all the shortcuts to appear we're twice as tall
But we are nothing
No one
Less than that if modest.
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