See how the western kids

Have silicon inside their lips

A mask or an artificeFor the love that their parents give

The northern girls they play the part

With painted face, they′re works of art

I swear to god I felt it then

The perfumed aura of wine and gin

I just love this I swear I'll go viral

From the ′burbs to the streets now, it's a revival

The spirit is found in the idealistically idle

The age of excess

And I just love it

I just love it

I just love it

The Midwestern plains recall

Firearms and alcohol

The proxy-server kind of men

The socialites, they're brooding hens

The silhouettes they play the part

Their east coast digs are works of art

But the sickness sleeps inside our bones

With solipsistic overtones

I just love this I swear I′ll go viral

From the ′burbs to the streets now, it's a revival

The spirit is found in the idealistically idle

The age of excess

And I just love it

I just love it

I just love it