Well what the hell is wrong with you We're all living in a zoo The rich and the poor man All part of life's trash can Yes you know that someday We're all gonna pay For the wrongs that each man gave To all mankind, yeah The politician thinks he's fair He sits and rots in easy chair Decision making calms his mind He'll blow us all up in time And that time's getting closer each day Soon they'll all sell their souls away To the one downstairs they think protects them After they die Alright! Well, we might as well give up today Because there's nothing left for us anyway Alright!