Oh, how it sickens me To have to shake your hand Just to be met With your selfish intent And your ungrateful list of demands Thoughtlessness runs rampant Through your dull and shallow mind But it's probably more comforting Than the shit that runs through mine Sometimes I wish I had your peace of mind Oh, to live without a care Must be so nice But I'm not satisfied And I know I'm not alone We're not entitled to anything So, now what makes you think That you are any different? The world's full of shit Why keep adding to it? That's what got us here to begin with We are a reflex A gut reaction To the pitiful excuse of "Ignorance is bliss" People like you are the reason why People like us exist Sometimes I wish I had your peace of mind Oh, to live without a care Must be so nice But I'm not satisfied And I know I'm not alone Maybe I should thank you Because I can tell you this People like you are the reason why People like us exist.