Mr. Nothing

I’ve been around these days
I’ve seen your face
Your name in a advertising space
Why are you everywhere?
What is the reason
To make people wish to be like you
They love the way you live
Earn money smiling
You’re good at nothing more than this
My hate begins to grow
I wonder why
Your foolishness becomes success
Hypnotized society
Addicted to that box
Watch our culture go so low
Mr. Nothing your time will come
With a bill to pay
People forget you’re just a ghost
«Who's that man?» they’ll say
Next show could be the last one
(Enjoy it!)
You must play all your cards now
Gotta fill your emptiness
(Just try)
Tell why we should remember you
I’ve seen the news today
They’ve shown your face
Your name in obituaries page
Drugs shots and alcohol
Can’t stop the nightmare
Of being again just one like all
Anonymous life depression
Choking like a cage
Another clown has got your place
Mr. Nothing your time’s just passed
With a bill to pay
People forgot, stare at that box
«Who was he?» they say