Teenage 20/20 - Manic Street Preachers

I wanna wake to a shot parade of wealth
And take a spray can to my useless vote
I don't like your city dresden dance
I'm drowning in a manufactured ego-fuck

Were dead end dolls and nothings moving
Were dead end dolls and nothings moving
Were dead end dolls and nothings moving

Speeding so lonely into wall after wall
Teenage 20/20 beat the in-call
Sick to the stomach of our fingertip scrawl
All your rebellion corporation owned

Were dead end dolls and nothings moving
Were dead end dolls and nothings moving
Were dead end dolls and nothings moving