Call me consumer 
The entertainment hunter 
I bit the hook 
That I will never be good enough 

I'm catching up to those around me 
Secure my uniform 
Babbet, I could use a kiss 
They said I'm insecure 

There's nothing new under the sun 
Fall in line, fall in line 
Believe the lie in hair clubs, fashion, gyms, cleansers and creams 
One day we'll be the status quo 
There's nothing new under the sun