Material Desires Testo

Testo Material Desires

The material desires on which we rely
Their hollow worth we hold so high
The pressure to conceal our flaws
We fight a war against the odds

I want to know you and WHAT's INSIDE
Let's be fucking real

You're just a slave to the trends
A phony image dictates your friends
The social status in which you claim is pathetic
You're one in the same