Lyrics: Closet Monster. Killed The Radio Star. Yes, This Is A Guilt Trip.

Security, just pull it in and wrap it around.
It's your insulation, so quickly taken for granted.
How fast can it go away?
Did you buy that new dress with your daddy's pay?
It's so easy to forget,
it's so easy not to know.
When you're handed everything,
then taught not to let it go.
The warmth and comfort by the TV screen,
Armany skirts, versace jeans.
Hey little girl you're among privileged kind.
She's got so much more while others have so much less.
A couple cents a day won't make this feeling go away.
To provide you with your favorite fucking fashion trends