Our lives are not expendablenOur murdering wheels are stuck in the bloodstreamnI am still a cannibalnFor all my footsteps scarred in the grief, yeahnA silent cry, bloody wadnAll our corsets have been tiednTo satisfy their appetitesnOur no good reason whynnWe are all animalsnSo we suffer in kindnAll our customs leave our consciousness behindnAll this balance interruptednAnd I won't consume younIf you breath what I do and bleed in red toonnWe paint a picture of human naturenThis distance that we fightnTo the second they collectednYou didn't have to dienPreaching war the class warnProperty violence carries greed so the prisonsnFrom the back of the storenWe look at our laws ripped to piecesnnWe are all animalsnSo we suffer in kindnAll our customs leave our consciousness behindnAll this balance interruptednAnd I won't consume younIf you breath what I do and bleed in red toonnWe are all animalsnSo we suffer in kindnAll our customs leave our consciousness behindnAll this balance interruptednAnd I won't consume younIf you breath what I do and bleed in red toonnDid they smile through their teethnWhen they told younYou deserve this professional messnSpeaking from the side of their mouthnLetting you fallow with an isolationnGiving strength to weaknessnStrength to weaknessnDeath is big businessnNot for you and all the deadnIt's not collateral whoa ohnnCollateral whoa oh [x2]