Well they say we're depressed hungover and stressed



And all that we do is sanctioned by you



And the meaning of life



Is to breed and survive



And so we should strive for this



If I walk down the street and girls fall at my feet



I give them a smile in case they're fertile



And I have no more need



In automical greed



Well they're starting to bleed- who cares



And I could feel shame if it wasn't so lame



Our society's built on an absence of guilt



And the newspaper says



"We blame social malaise"



I just hope someone prays for us



Well they say we're depressed hungover and stressed



And the end's drawing near but I am still here