Lyrics:

I do not hate nor do I love bourgeois people who fool themselves
They're so surprised that what they thought was a key
To their happiness was in fact not

Guilty, ill, out of comfort
Bourgeoisie, they told themselves
'That's it, we've got it' with happiness and they never
Were so stressed out and unhappy

Guilty, ill, out of comfort
Bourgeoisie, they told themselves
'That's it, we've got it' with happiness and they never
Were so stressed out and unhappy