You people out there give us something more than just record sales   You give us something to hate   And we hate you, you brainless mutants      Hate [16x]      You hunched and blinded mutants   Living in chat rooms   You masturbate on the sheets   Your mothers clean for you      You have lined my pockets   Overflowed with gold   You're living with your parents   And you're 35 years old      You're a bunch of banks   That I'd like to rob   You're my online cash transaction   You're my future stocks      Transfer you like money   To a Swiss account   Spend you on an impulse buy   And zero you all out      Hate [16x]      You sad and putrid losers   Complaining on the couch   Think you're fucking better than us?'   You can't leave your house      Deluded little maggots   Fold your arms and frown   Go to work and make me money   Before I put you down      You're a bunch of banks   That I'd like to rob   You're my online cash transaction   You're my future stocks      Transfer you like money   To a Swiss account   Spend you on an impulse buy   And zero you all out      Hate [16x]      I would like to get some sleep   But you keep buying all our things   My overhead is way too deep   For us to not make all these things      It's way too cynical, you see?   Hating what's supporting me   I am not you, I thank the gods   And if I were, I'd die like dogs      Die [30x]   DIE!      You're a bunch of banks    That I'd like to rob   You're my online cash transaction   You're my future stocks      Transfer you like money    To a swiss account   Spend you an on impulse buy   And zero you all out      You're a credit card   That I will defile   Every time I max you out   I get a thousand miles      You're a brand new car   That I do not need   Wrap you round a telephone pole   Shrug it off and leave      Just follow me... Down the elevator...   Through the gates... down the stairs...   Just keep on walking... through the hallway...       Now open the door...