Tell me what's wrong with society
When everywhere I look I see
Young girls dying to be on TV
Won't stop till they've reached their dreams
Diet pills, surgery
Photo shop pictures in magazines
Telling them how they should be
It doesn't make sense to me
I guess things aren't how they used to be
There's no more normal families
Parents act like enemies
Making kids feel like it's World War 3
No one cares, no one's there
I guess we're all just too damn busy
And money's our first priority
It doesn't make sense to me