You work your way through the morning
The hunger deep in your bones
You bend your back to your labor
In a crowd of the drones
You see the smoke in the distance
The ashes thick on the ground
The butcher slicing the livestock
It's piling up by the pound
You try to shake off the cravings
You slowly shuffle your feet
But you're never escaping
You're gonna bow to the meat
Your soul is lost in the land of the sauce
You got the grease stains grey on your skin
But we know what you're craving give up and come on in
No use resisting, it's all steamy and hot
I can see that you're shaking, come and get what we got
Can't fight any longer, it'll be just fine
We're inside and waiting
Abandon all hope and get in line
Get in line
Get in line
Get in line
Now you're getting beef sweats
Feel it dampen your clothes
Your heart is racing and pounding
The scent is filling your nose
You start to open your package
A sloppy pile of flesh
The hunger's starting to ravage
It's so juicy and fresh
Shove it all in your meathole
Feel it slide on your tongue
Your eyes roll in their sockets
Ecstasy has begun
Well it's the march of the meat slaves
We've got you under control
We thinly slice your self respect
And pile it up on a roll
You had one already
Why not stop in for five
Take a seat all the meat you can eat
Is hot and ready inside
Come and gorge on the bounty
It's an orgy of bliss
Genuflect at the altar
Abandon all hope and get in line
Get in line
Get in Line
Get in line
Get in line
Get in line
Get in line
Get in line