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.