Teenage 20/20 — Manic Street Preachers

I wanna wake to ashot parade of wealth And take a spray can to my useless vote I don't like your city Dresden dance I'm drowning in a manufactured ego-fuck

We're dead end dolls and nothing's moving We're dead end dolls and nothing's moving We're dead end dolls and nothing's moving

Speeding so lonely into wall after wall Teenage 20/20 beat the in-call Sick to the stomach of our fingertip scrawl All your rebellion corporation owned

We're dead end dolls and nothing's moving We're dead end dolls and nothing's moving We're dead end dolls and nothing's moving