1, 2, 3, 4
I don't wanna live no more

Well, I've got no more reason to live
And I've got no more love to give
Tonight's the night
I'll paint the town red
I'll put another hole through my head

Existence
Unjustifiable
Unjustifiable existence
Unjustifiable existence
Kill yourself, now

I feel the weight of the world on my back
I've seen the future
The future looks black
It's what I must do
I have no reservations
Ain't talking about self preservation

Existence
Unjustifiable
Unjustifiable existence
Unjustifiable existence
Gravity, crushing me
Gravity, crushing me
Crushing me, crushing me, crushing me

I can see god
I can see god
Die, die, die
Die, die, die
Die, die, die
Die!

[Peter Steele interrupts the band]
Wait a minute, wait, yo, woh
Through and they got mad
Relax, relax, don't get excited
Wait
You're ready?

Yeah, I feel something pulling me down
It's forcing me between myself and the ground
Of all the nightmares that ever came true
I think that gravity is you, ou, ou, ou

Existence
Unjustifiable
Unjustifiable existence
Unjustifiable existence
Gravity, crushing me
Gravity, gravity
Crushing me, crushing me
Crushing me, crushing me
Crushing me

[The band proceeds to Pain]
Uh, aaargh!

[The band stops playing again and Peter Steele talks]
Ha?
Wait a minute, I'm trying to talk to this guy here
Now listen, we're gonna have to leave the club
Because we just got a call that there may be a bomb in the place
So instead of standing here, looking at me
Why don't you turn around and walk out the door?

[Police dogs barking and a policeman speaking through a megaphone]