It's an eating machine,   you better get out of the way   Eating machine   'cause it could eat you too, someday   Say your prayers      Give us this day   our daily roast beast   Add in some yams   and some pickled goats' feet   Stockpile news   interest accrues   You snooze, you lose   Passing's passe   Live for today,   Come what may      It's an eating machine,   you better get out of the way   Eating machine,   and it could eat you too, someday   It's what's for dinner.      Peanuts and popcorn and pepsi and bagels and buffalo wings in a red plastic   basket   and cornflakes and poptarts and gummi lifesavers and purple jawbreakers and   tummy-ache makers   Kentucky Fried Chicken and Arby's and Hardee's   A Happy Meal Deal in a Sadsacky package   And WalMart and Target    they won't leave you wanting    You've got one-stop shopping   your shopping bag's popping      Come and get it if you want it      You can have it all and you can have it now   no wait at all   you better hurry up   things might get different any day      Smart bombs and landmines and Patriot missiles   and Westinghouse weapons in Boeing jet airplanes   Depleted uranium clusters of cluster bombs    stealthy Stealth bombers, the mighty Apache   Collateral damage and rashes and maimings    and spinal cord injuries and burned up babies    and air raids and shelters and refugee refuges in desert wastelands no food   and no future      You might get it if we want it      Yeah, we want it all and we can take it, now   if you don't play ball   you better watch yourself things might get different any day      Eating machine   You're what's for dinner