He had a Heartattack Mac

They shot him full of smack

He overdosed 'fore he understood anything at all

They forgot before long

Put their black righteous cloaks back on

They never cared about anything

Anything at all

Anything at all

Anythin'

At all

They called it rat poison suicide

And put his ashes in a jar

With no name or no number

And no remorse at all

With a mouth full of psychodorm

The herd sticks to their guard

And their factory routine

In everything and all

Everything at all

Everything

At all