It seems the only way out Was straight over your head Too high for you to make out Too dumb to be misread Before we pass this sober point Make sure you re listening We kill it all and kill it off We kill it all then kill it off Until it s all dissected and filed Into a glove that fits Around the throat of a god Who s too ignorant to miss. We kill it all and kill it off We kill it all then kill it off Before we pass this sober point Make sure you re listening Inoculated on your tongue So numb from asking now. Right now, you owe me everything Right now, you owe me everything Right now, now, now, now You re not a fucking thing You re not a fucking thing anymore.