Letra de Confession Of A Revolutionary Bourgeois Part 3

You're slaves to the dollar you say you hate I don't want to be the best anymore You all forgot how it feels to be wrong Changing the world with coffee and wine What about being poor as a stand? What about being proud of being fucked? I don't like what's pretty, I like what's real What about finding beauty where it's not supposed to be? Mirrors, cell phones, expensive art Down the street they are crying for help Empty bottles of beer and shopping carts "They don't need my help, they need a job" What about being poor as a stand? What about being proud of being fucked? I don't like what's pretty, I like what's real What about finding beauty where it's not supposed to be? Everyone is talking to themselves About lost love, lost hope, lust and trust Conventions and mega productions Confession of a revolutionary Conventions and mega productions Confession of a revolutionary bourgeois, part 3 What about being poor as a stand? What about being proud of being fucked? I don't like what's pretty, I like what's real What about finding beauty where it's not supposed to be? Surprise me with stories and songs I haven't heard a million times before