Text: Leftover Crack. Fuck World Trade. Life Is Pain.

Fuckin' like bunnies; Breedin' like rats
We?re shittin' out the babies & I?m tellin' you that that?s
Mad against the better judgment in our human history
Take some time to think it over; It's not difficult to see
You can wait until you're older; Or you're in a better place
Just remember there's no way to win this fucked-up human race
I know you might be searchin' for some meaning on this earth
(But) You?ll be stabbin' nature in the back by givin' into birth

You?re too ugly & I?m too fat
What kind of seed are we to spawn with genetic cards like that?
Plus addiction and depression is just swimmin' in my cum
And we are weak & dumb

Fuckin' like bunnies; Breedin' like rats
We?re shittin' out the babies & I?m tellin' you that that?s
Mad against the better judgment in our human history
Take some time to think it over; It's not difficult to see

We're mostly runts & too high strung
In nature, mother eats the young
Who are we to breed?; Put away your seed
We can't evolve an iron-lung

And you?re too ugly & I?m too phat
What kind of seed are we to spawn with genetic cards like that?
Plus addiction and depression is just swimmin' in my cum
And we are weak & dumb

Too many people on the way
Worlds growing smaller every day
As quantity grows, life quality goes
Our lives are sick & in decay