United In States Of Narcolepsy Songtext

Too many humans, too many humans
Too many humans, and we breed like rats
What's the point?
Do you know?

I think you've found yourself a new direction
But it amounts to nothing
I think I've found myself a new cross-section
United in States of Narcolepsy

See the sacrificial lamby win a Grammy for the song he has written
Brought to him by Coke & Pepsi
Life, lies cauterized in things that do not work inside
United in States of Narcolepsy
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