Hide away, under that Mirror Ball   Stupid Glowsticks, are fuckin plentiful   Drunken Joes, Glamorous Sluts   So much Shame in this, yet you think your Free      Don't see what this brings, cant see what's happening   The pain will bring you in, Loneliness Kills you      Inside you beneath your skin it eats at you   With them you die alone inside   For this, for what?   Spike a drink & intern your proving   how lonely& pathetic you have    Become is this all you have    You crave, your meatmarket   It owns you, intern it sells you