Everything Goes Cold - I've Sold Your Organs On The Black Market To Finance The Purchase Of A Used Minivan (Trance-Planted Mix by Epsilon Minus) lyrics

All the innocents dying around you You say you give them all your sympathy It's not the same as the aim I lay claim to You're not giving them what they really need All that you take for granted Is a life up for ransom The demand is at hand for a transplant At the shop, there's a van we can finance You're not worth enough to be sacred All you're worth is my transportation You won't get the best of me, you can't escape your destiny You're not worth enough to be sacred All you're worth is my transportation You can't stop my master plan to finance my new minivan All the places I'm dying to go to All the people your dying will save I'll have room for seven, and you'll be saving ten I can help your girlfriend move with your help You're not worth enough to be sacred All you're worth is my transportation You won't get the best of me, you can't escape your destiny You're not worth enough to be sacred All you're worth is my transportation You can't stop my master plan to finance my new minivan After I've made the downpayment I'll escape before arraignment I'll travel the world, on the run from the law And buy ice on the way to make sure you don't thaw You're not worth enough to be sacred All you're worth is my transportation You won't get the best of me, you can't escape your destiny You're not worth enough to be sacred All you're worth is my transportation You can't stop my master plan to finance my new minivan