Before you advertise
All the fame is implied
With no fortune unseen
Sell the rights
To your blight
Time-machine 

While I'm dulled by excess
And a cynic at best
My art imitates crime
Paid for by
The allies
So invest 

Now I'm finding [bad word] is [bad word] Nauseous end that nobody is pursuing
Staring into glassy eyes 
Mesmerized
There's a vintage thirst returning
But I'm sheltered by my channel-surfing
Every famine virtual
Retrovertigo 

tribute to false memories
With conviction
Cheap imitation
Is it fashion or disease?
Post-ironic
Remains a mouth to feed 

Sell the rights
To your blight
And you'll eat 

Now I'm finding [bad word] is [bad word] Nauseous end that nobody is pursuing
Staring into glassy eyes 
Mesmerized