Stereotype money making machines nButter wouldn't melt in their mouth nThey got someone punching all the right numbers nTattooed gimmicks, oh, hear how they scream nSeen on the pages of those corporate glossies nThe bullshit that's churned out of the money making machine nThey’re programmed to be the next big thing nI'm telling you all, don't believe everything that you read nnThis talent don't mean a thing nTechnology paving the way nEvery dog has its day nnAll monkey see, monkey do nRun it up the flag pole now, see who salutes nThe feeble message of their means nPortrayal of some adolescent pop star dream nA shooting star, hit and run nFed it all with the silver spoon, all hail the chosen one nCorporate music, human feeling left out nInsulting my intelligence every time they open their mouth nnThis talent don't mean a thing nTechnology paving the way nEvery dog has its day nnBody guard, credit card nExpense account, why am I missing out ? nMaybe I don't look quite as good, but they all say nEvery dog will have its day nnThey all got the look, clean cut, designer label style nOn the cover of every glossy magazine nThey're programmed to be the next big thing nThink for yourself and don't believe everything that you read, no no no no no nnNo individuality nTalent lost along the way nEmotionally automated nBlind faith follows their way nEvery dog has its dayn