Everybody is in a rush
We all need to slow down and catch our breath

Most everyone I know is always staring at the clock
hoping they will never miss a beat
Convenience is the cancer that is going to get us all
We're pushing buttons so we never have to think

We're turning into robots and no seems to care
Because our eyes are always fixed upon the screen
I wouldn't say I'm better but at least I'm here
trying to shake you until I wake you from your dream

No problem solving, just easy living
Forget the journey, they'll take care of everything

Can't you feel your mind is melting?
But you don't notice anything

Great White Death at the hands of convenience
Nothing left but a mask and a carcass
Expressionless, we're staring at the ground
We took our gift and we let it, let it drown

No problem solving, just easy living
Forget the journey, they'll take care of everything

We're gonna get it, we're never gonna get it
we're gonna get it but can we ever stop it?

Great White Death, oh what misery will bring
Great White Death, the horror, The Horror.