[Intro]
"Oh, the joy of instant success—how quaint and so refined!
Why bother with hard work? Just shortcut your way to shine!"

[Verse 1 ]
Here we are, the masters of the modern age,
Demanding riches and perfection from every page.
Why wait for the journey, when you can just swipe and buy?
Dreams are so much easier when they’re served up on a plate, oh my!

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, we’re so unique, with our patience so thin,
Blaming the universe, when we never begin.
In the sea of distractions, where we drown in our own plight,
We crave instant answers, while avoiding the real fight.

[Chorus]
Instant gratification blues, oh what a delight,
We’re all impatient geniuses, with no will to fight.
Why work through the struggle when you can just complain?
Embrace the fleeting rush, and dance in the shallow rain.

[Verse 2]
Screens flash the glory of the lives we can’t attain,
Selling dreams and quick fixes, driving us insane.
Who needs perseverance when you’ve got a quick fix?
Throw away the effort, embrace the latest gimmick tricks.

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, we’re so enlightened, with our wisdom so bright,
Trading hard-earned success for a quick hit of the light.
In the void of our free time, where we endlessly scroll,
We chase the empty promise, while ignoring our own soul.

[Chorus]
Instant gratification blues, oh what a delight,
We’re all impatient geniuses, with no will to fight.
Why work through the struggle when you can just complain?
Embrace the fleeting rush, and dance in the shallow rain.

[Bridge]
Oh, the charm of fleeting glory, how it tickles our desire,
When the flame burns fast and bright, it’s just as quick to expire.
So here’s to quick solutions and the rush of easy fame,
May our fleeting joys and failures be forever just the same.

[Chorus]
Instant gratification blues, oh what a delight,
We’re all impatient geniuses, with no will to fight.
Why work through the struggle when you can just complain?
Embrace the fleeting rush, and dance in the shallow rain.

[Outro Chorus]
So let’s keep on chasing shadows, while we bask in instant fame,
For the joy of quick results will always stay the same.
In the land of empty promises, we’ll find our shallow grace,
Dancing through the chaos, with a smile on our face.