Perhaps you may have heard of me
I am your sense of urgency
The thought will make your stomach turn
Uninsured and unconcerned

I am running, I am falling down
I am crawling toward the calling
Everything will be fine
Just get into the meat line
I am screaming, I am yelling
I am crying, I am telling you
That everything will be fine
Just get into the meat line

Is it common courtesy
If there is a fire to yell "Emergency"
The acids in your stomach burn
Uninformed and unconcerned

I would like to save you
There's just not enough room for us all
I would really like to save you
There's just not enough room for us all
I'd like to save you
There's just not enough room for us all
I would really like to save you
There's just not enough room for us all
Fight, fight, fight, fight
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
It's all they ever do with us
Fight, fight, fight, fight
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
It's got nothing to do with us
Fight, fight, fight, fight
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
That's all they ever do with us
Fight, fight, fight, fight
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
It's got nothing to do with us

They don't got enough
Bullets here for all of us
They don't got enough
Bullets here for all of us
They don't got enough
Bullets here for all of us
They don't got enough
Bullets here for all of us
They don't got enough
Bullets here for all of us