Tekst piosenki
It's surface without purpose, it's depth without a meaning
it's primetime television full of brainless people dreaming
so play the part and show your tits for maximum exposure
enjoy it while it last and cry your heart out when it's over
you sacrifice your private life in order to get mention
anything to make sure you're the center of attention
it's all about the ratings, so bleed your little heart out
and if that doesn't do the trick then get your private parts out
In the name of entertainment it seems anything's accepted
except that every single real emotion is neglected
the reality reflected and the conflicts instigated
Are just childish provocations artificially created
It's a shallow contribution, for the pacified consumer
built on storyboard illusions, planted plots and evil rumors
You know I'm watching, so what's you gonna do
you better watch yourself, big brother's watching you
big brother's watching you
Who the hell needs substance, we want a pretty surface
it's just a guilty pleasure that doesn't fill a purpose
cos seeing someone ridiculed in public is rewarding
as long as we're not part of it, it's always reassuring
what is it that drives someone to go to those extremes
young and dumb and full of cum and full of hopes and dreams
without a clue of what to do or what's a good decision
you fuck your life up randomly with no sense of precision
It's a shallow contribution, for the pacified consumer
Built on storyboard illusions, planted plots and evil rumors
You know I'm watching, so what's you gonna do
you better watch yourself, big brother's watching you
big brother's watching you
O utworze
Clawfinger prezentuje utwór "Big Brother" z płyty "Before We All Die".
