Every time I walk down the street   I want to kill half the people I meet   Mindless zombies running around   Like sheep for the slaughter      They don't seem to understand   They soil the world with their dirty hands   They're content just to follow along   And to take what they're given      I don't need their condescension   I don't care what they do to me   I won't conform to their conventions   In this fucked up society      You've got to come to your senses   Break free from their grand design   See through their false pretenses   See the truth behind their lies      Users feed on innocence   Like a virus, spread their ignorance   Isolate, fornicate, and consume   Without ever evolving      They don't seem to understand   They grab at the world with their grimy hands   They're content to follow the crowd   And to do what they're told.