YOU， ME AND THE BOURGEOISIE

Here I am with all the pleasures of the first world laid out for me. Who am I to break down? Every day I wake up I choose love, I choose light and I try, It's too easy just to fall apart. Oh my baby don't be so distressed, were done with politesse. It's time to be so brutally honest, about the way we know we long for something fine when we pine for higher ceilings and bourgeois happy feelings. and here we are in the center of the first world laid out for us, who are we to break down? Everyday we wake up, we choose love, we choose light, and we try It's too easy just to fall apart. Plastic bottles, imported water. Cars we drive wherever we want to. Clothes we buy, it's sweatshop labor, drugs from corporate enables. We're not living the good life, unless we're fighting the good fight, You & me just trying to get it right. In the center of the first world, its laid out for us, who are we to break down? Everyday we wake up, we choose love, we choose light, and we try. Its too easy just to fall apart. Love can free. us from all excess from our deepest debt, 'Cause when our hearts are full we need much less. Yeah, I know we long for something fine when we pine for higher ceilings and bourgeois happy feelings but Here we are in the center of the first world laid out for us, who are we to break down? Here we are in the center of the first world laid out for us, who are we to break down? Every day we wake up, we choose love, we choose light, and we try. it's too easy just to fall apart Every day we wake up, we choose love, we choose light, and we try. it's too easy just to fall apart