Never shop when you are hungry Because our needs are being created While we have far more than enough And needs are overabundant elsewhere This spam we have grown accustomed to The appearance of our public space Of course all designed in line with Corporate fashion and etiquette Advertisement space for sale No, we wont sell you our lives Shouldnt we get paid for being billboards? For all these clandestine advertisements In stead of spending all our so beloved money On their logos brands and trademarks Others are selling territory that is ours And there is no space left for us The hole in our pocket Is the hole in your market Hell no, we wont sell you our lives There will be no space left for us