tired of the everyday routine want to get away from it all then we offer you escape from the zoo we spend so much fucking time doing the shit that we don t want to and going to work let me ask you looking back on your life if you died tonight would you be satisfied that you gave up every nine to five to fatten up your purse time is fleeting the clocks are ticking are you missing out on the little bit of life that you got you re just another bag of meat stuck to a floating ball of dirt and either way you re going out might as well be on your own terms right say all your prayers they still aren t gonna work mom s money won t save you from the bugs in the earth we spend the so much precious time stuck in an altered state of mind let me ask you looking back on your life if you died tonight would you imagine honestly that anyone you ever met would even really care time is fleeting clocks are ticking are you missing out on the little bit of life that you got before you rot you re just another bag of meat stuck to a floating ball of dirt and either way you re going out so might as well be on your own terms right sell out your pensions with your job and your trade bombs and whiskey won t save you from the worms that will feed on your brain light em up we re going down light em up we re going down light em up we re going down light em up we re going down light em up we re going down