Biggus Lickus

In the face of everything Take my face off everything My name’s not everything But to them it is everything My Face My Face My Face Your Face We lost it all when we weren’t looking So they could sell us anything When that thing costs us nothing The product of that thing is us The product is us The product is us They took all of our words from us Then they sold them back to us Made us fearful that we’d miss out Now it’s useless to scream and shout Shout. Let’s shout. Let’s shout. Shout. Shout. Shout. Shout. We lost it all when we weren’t looking So they could sell us anything When that thing costs us nothing The product of that thing is us The product is us The product is us Are we for sale? Do we have a choice?