1, 2, 3, 4

I don't wanna live no more

Well, I've got no more reason to live

And I've got no more love to give

Tonight's the night

I'll paint the town red

I'll put another hole through my head

Existence

Unjustifiable

Unjustifiable existence

Unjustifiable existence

Kill yourself, now

I feel the weight of the world on my back

I've seen the future

The future looks black

It's what I must do

I have no reservations

Ain't talking about self preservation

Existence

Unjustifiable

Unjustifiable existence

Unjustifiable existence

Gravity, crushing me

Gravity, crushing me

Crushing me, crushing me, crushing me

I can see god

I can see god

Die, die, die

Die, die, die

Die, die, die

Die!


[Peter Steele interrupts the band]

Wait a minute, wait, yo, woh

Through and they got mad

Relax, relax, don't get excited

Wait

You're ready?

Yeah, I feel something pulling me down

It's forcing me between myself and the ground

Of all the nightmares that ever came true

I think that gravity is you, ou, ou, ou

Existence

Unjustifiable

Unjustifiable existence

Unjustifiable existence

Gravity, crushing me

Gravity, gravity

Crushing me, crushing me

Crushing me, crushing me

Crushing me


[The band proceeds to Pain]

Uh, aaargh!


[The band stops playing again and Peter Steele talks]

Ha?

Wait a minute, I'm trying to talk to this guy here

Now listen, we're gonna have to leave the club

Because we just got a call that there may be a bomb in the place

So instead of standing here, looking at me

Why don't you turn around and walk out the door?


[Police dogs barking and a policeman speaking through a megaphone]