Infinite Jest

Come home, sit down, you're welcome
 Let's spend the night together
 Man and machine
 And let the river of shit flow into your brain
 Put in the source of fun now
 Put in the new demand now
 Some pathetic turncoats son
 That's what I am inside
 Born to choose, whatever comes the way
 I gave my all, my best
 Why should I not deserve some rest?
 And even if it's of the basest kind one knows
 Amusement's a must do, get to the show!
 Some pathetic turncoats girl
 That's what I am inside
 Born to choose, whatever comes my way
 Part of a complex world, never again
 Let me be your child, saviour
 Giving me what I don't need
 Let me be your child, media
 Pathetic thieves, dearest media
 Within my kingdom of, dearest media
 Opportunists loose any opportunity
 Nobody sane craves for attention and everbody wants to
 Be free, be guided and be a star, now
 You have to be, the doublethink per se