Band du Jour (Lyrics)

I find myself disgusted by all the things that I feel jealousy of close friends conceit greed and it's real the emptiest pocket can still have the fattest head and the biggest fucking smile always leaves me seeing red It's so Warholian, 15 minutes and we're at the end uninspired, broke, and feeling dumb plug in and the songs already done I'm so sick of shaking hands and acting like I give a damn telling some band how good they are when I've never fucking heard them before fake bastards never impressed that much I don't wanna schmooz like a shit-eating fuck making all the right friends leaving the wrong ones behind everyone just a rung on the ladder to climb but I haven't been acting myself of late started emulating everything I hate when it started with something I wanted to say all started with something I had to say I'm fucking off and never coming back again sick of being told how to act pushed in directions I'm not ready for cuz I'm too naive to know the score sing another stupid fucking song no solution for anything wrong drowning in my hypocrisy a more than affordable luxury