We're zombies on autopilot We're shoveling shit back to our pants We're turkies hailing for christmas Experiment in between god and chemist Piled for the one who'll cut the best deal We're sheeps with expensive hairdoes Mouthful of wolves shit Easy prey Anything for gunpowder and liquer For rubber bullets and tear gas We're fucked, puked on - waiting it to dry We're fucked We're puked on We're fucked Boys and girls Slow down, cheat Fuck the mouthwash police Bite the hand that shakes the hand that feeds