[Spoken]
Tired of the everyday routine? (yeah)
Want to get away from it all (Yeah?)
Then we offer you... ESCAPE

[Screamed]
FROM THE ZOO!

We spend so much fucking time
Doing the shit that we don't want to
You'll be buried in the clothes you wore to work

Let me ask you, looking back, on your life
If you died tonight would you be satisfied
That you gave up every nine-to-five
To fatten up your purse

Time is fleeting, the clocks are ticking
Are you missing out on the little bit of life that you got?

You're just another bag of meat
Stuck to a floating ball of dirt
And either way you're going out
Might as well be on your own terms right?

Say all your prayers
They still aren't gonna work
Morals and money won't save you
From the bugs in the Earth
We spend the so much precious time
Stuck in an altered state of mind
They're our mini-glass for numbness to stare

Let me ask you, looking back, on your life
If you died tonight would you imagine
Honestly that anyone you ever met would even really care?

Time is fleeting, clocks are ticking
Are you missing out on the little bit of life that you got
Before you rot?

You're just another bag of meat
Stuck to a floating ball of dirt
And either way you're going out
So might as well be on your own terms, right?

Sell all your pensions
With your job and your trade
Morals and whiskey won't save you
From the worms that will feed on your brain

Light 'em up we're going down
Light 'em up we're going down
Light 'em up we're going down
Light 'em up we're going down
Light 'em up we're going down