Commodity

Despite all my protests
 Its simplicity
 Calls me to its breast
 The comfort of normality
 What I want is to be a commodity
 From here it's just too easy
 Oh to be typical
 Just as selfish as
 To be pandered to like the middle class
 'Cause there's too many stars
 Not enough sky
 Why should I even try?
 At the end of the day
 My eyes dry and red
 It's a simple balm
 To soothe my troubled head
 Media somewhat true
 I enjoy it because I'm told to
 Placated and satisfied
 By mass entertainment
 They grovel for me as I won't do for them again
 Living vicariously
 Through celebrity
 That is how we can be happy
 Oh to be typical
 Just as selfish as
 To be pandered to like the middle class
 'Cause there's too many stars
 Not enough sky
 There's so much beauty, too few eyes
 What I want is to be a commodity
 Only then I will be free
 Placated and satisfied
 By mass entertainment
 They grovel for me as I won't do for them again
 'Cause there's too many stars
 Not enough sky
 Why should I even try?
 What I want is to be a commodity
 Fron here it's just so easy