• We have opportunities galore
    A hundred lives to lead,
    a thousand paths to explore
    There's never any war here, or famine
    Those things are for lesser people

    How blissful to be unaware

    We laugh at the horrors of reality
    There is fun to be had in exploitation
    More importantly, there's money in it
    Wealth Unimagined is Tragedy's b*****d

    How blissful to be alive

    But eventually, we stumble too far
    in our ecstasy. In our drunken madness
    and we are grazed by the common agony

    How terrible to be alive

    When pretty blond girls are stripped of souls
    in the adjacent neighborhood, we just say

    "How terrible to be her."