Perhaps you may have heard of me

I am your sense of urgency

The thought will make your stomach turn

Uninsured and unconcerned

I am running, I am falling down

I am crawling toward the calling

Everything will be fine

Just get into the meat line

I am screaming, I am yelling

I am crying, I am telling you

That everything will be fine

Just get into the meat line

Is it common courtesy

If there is a fire to yell "Emergency"

The acids in your stomach burn

Uninformed and unconcerned

I would like to save you

There's just not enough room for us all

I would really like to save you

There's just not enough room for us all

I'd like to save you

There's just not enough room for us all

I would really like to save you

There's just not enough room for us all

Fight, fight, fight, fight

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck

It's all they ever do with us

Fight, fight, fight, fight

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck

It's got nothing to do with us

Fight, fight, fight, fight

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck

That's all they ever do with us

Fight, fight, fight, fight

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck

It's got nothing to do with us

They have got enough

Bullets here for all of us

They have got enough

Bullets here for all of us

They have got enough

Bullets here for all of us

They have got enough

Bullets here for all of us

They have got enough

Bullets here for all of us