I eat my young like a rat
Sniveling, crawling, stabbing them all in the back
These "good people", these "good friends"
Yet I'd rather hang myself than hang out with them
And now you know
We're all thirsty for blood
Thirsty for more
I'm bumping elbows with real estate agents
High school teachers, accountants, f*cking assholes
New parents, with mortgages and bank loans
Yet I'm still too scared to suck the marrow from the bone
Vacations in Celebration
Souvenirs from your trips to Japan to bring home
We're all thirsty for blood
We're all thirsty
We're all thirsty for blood
Where do you see yourself in 20 years? 25 years?
I'm still here