The Heartless Kingdom

Where were my idols when I needed them most?
 Smoking crack until they overdosed
 Or showing skin off in a magazine
 Selling me perfume, impossible dreams
 And riot grrls where did your anger lead?
 To plastic perfect little drama queens
 Misogynists and pricks still rule my world
 And dirty girls only got this way so they might be heard
 Generation bored is nothing to stand for
 Stringing constant useless noise up at wanting more
 If we don't spit something out we might just disappear
 It's just a new breed of false security I fear
 Pretty pink hearts hide the rage in me
 Picking at me like a scab until it bleeds
 Just know that it gets easier than this, I swear
 You just can't see it from there
 And now I'm still hungry
 But I just want to sleep