We thought big 'cause we felt little    And scared the future would leave us behind    We would find joy through acquisition    Those happy days could not be yours or mine    Until      We got it all   Faster than a rabbit gets fucked   But    Inside we're still us      We acted cheap to gather riches    We took the American Dream to bed    And woke up impotent with sickness    The weight of all the world rests on our empty    heads      We got it all   What the hell do they mean when they say   "You know, daaaahling,   "Somethings got to give"?      What they don't know   Cannot hurt them    We must tell them    We must tell them