Ing. CiviL ♥ Ü
I want to be rich and I want lots of money
I don’t care about clever I don’t care about funny
I want loads of clothes and fuckloads of diamonds
I heard people die while they are trying to find them <3 Ü
Passing each other..
But it doesn’t matter cause I’m packing plastic & that’s what makes my life so fucking fantastic
And I am a weapon of massive consumption & its not my fault it’s how I’m program to function
I’ll look at the sun and I’ll look in the mirror
I’m on the right track yeah I’m on to a winner
Now I’m not a saint but I’m not a sinner Ü <3