Cynical Graffiti
Stereo surround and DVR, a six-foot screen
Send a geek on call for the custom install
And while you’re at it – keep it green
Two sunroofs are better than one in a leased SUV
300 horse (professional driver, closed course)
and the headrests play DVDs
You’re leaving the casino with you’re-not-sure-who
Blame your restless leg meds for those thoughts in your head
Side effects make you gamble and screw
Trade some stocks on the road from your musical phone
Down a vitamin water and text your daughter
She’s on MySpace so she’s never alone
What’s in your wallet? Can you hear me now?
Shift it, rearrange it, you're the agent who can change it
Making sure it’s got plenty of “wow”
Send a geek on call for the custom install
And while you’re at it – keep it green
Two sunroofs are better than one in a leased SUV
300 horse (professional driver, closed course)
and the headrests play DVDs
You’re leaving the casino with you’re-not-sure-who
Blame your restless leg meds for those thoughts in your head
Side effects make you gamble and screw
Trade some stocks on the road from your musical phone
Down a vitamin water and text your daughter
She’s on MySpace so she’s never alone
What’s in your wallet? Can you hear me now?
Shift it, rearrange it, you're the agent who can change it
Making sure it’s got plenty of “wow”
Labels: advertising, change agents, fine print, lyrics, myspace, where's my jetpack
2 Comments:
When are you putting that to a track?
By Anonymous, at January 23, 2008 at 2:04 PM
It’s the cheesiest. I’m lovin’ it. Step up to the mic. You’re gellin’ like Magellan. Dude.
By HighJive, at January 24, 2008 at 11:24 PM
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