Crisis of excess
Profit is theft
Of all our time left
Leisure is toxic
I’ve forgotten how to think
Manufactured desiring
Incessant advertising
Culture industry
I’m tired of the movies
I want to move
The ecstasy of the people
This is our ritual
Its Common Sense
Oh holy work
All seeing silence
Disenchantment of the world
God-shaped hole
No such thing as society
Look at how economy
Corrupts our ideology
Biased mediocrity
Trapped in the tyranny
Of the majority
Disrupting our autonomy
Calvinist theocracy
Our freedom is oppressive
All difference is aggressive
Durkheim can show us
That the whole thing is depressive
Charismatic
Bureaucratic
It’s all the same
We can scream
We can shout
But we’re still locked out
The ecstasy of the people
This is our ritual
Its Common Sense
Oh holy work
All seeing silence
Disenchantment of the world
God-shaped hole
I’ve given you all and now I’m nothing
I’ve given you all and now I’m nothing
I’ve given you all and now I’m nothing
I’ve given you all, I’ve given you all
The ecstasy of the people
This is our ritual
Its Common Sense
Oh holy work
All seeing silence
Disenchantment of the world
God-shaped hole