Stolen goods
From hereditary heart,
we stole the past,
come light, come light.
All we are is different opinions.
You that, me where?
We must, we manage,
we can get the goods.
You’re not doing it right.
Stay strong, you’re not doing it right.
Makeup, makedown.
Sales!
You can need this new flair!
Sale yourself!
We are the niches of duty.
We post on, post out.
And,
Whoever you are.
