Ströer Bros. & Fine - Darwin's Masterful Stunt lyrics

We copulate and populate, clustered in cluttered colonies like cultures of bacterial clones. Let's graduate and adulate no longer self-made gods, defeat our nether nature and beat overwhelming odds. Our world is well aware of us, but are we well aware of our world? So seldom do we dare or care to play or stray or stay away, beyond the hives and lives we make, beyond the dates and mates we take. Keep the jobless pacified with late-break heart-break tabloid news of celluloid android screen queens' plastic-surgered lip & nip & nose jobs. Hi, we're zombies! Keep the jobless gratified, lip-served fast-fed soundbite clips of video prefab look-alive jive 'bout the larger-than-life-size cyclamate s** lives of wide-eyed citified politicians' wives. What they don't know won't help 'em, so... Oho, tease our curls, please our pearls, zombie girls. Oho, make more noise, break more toys, zombie boys. Justice, love and rage: all blind. Lost in the loop of eye-for-eye mind. Tooth for tooth makes men's jaws blunt. Nasty Darwin's snazzy masterful stunt. Hi! Keep the jobless zombified, hypnotized, anesthetized & uninspired, real lives, wasted, pasted, wired, glued to glowing scene screens, all the while ill-informed about the real facts of life. Hi, we're zombies! Let's graduate and adulate no longer self-made gods, Defeat our nether nature and beat overwhelming odds. Those sacred cows, those vows we broke: Is Job just Jehova's practical joke? Past measure is the pleasure when we heed the call: Quit sinning, get grinning, on our spinning ball! Oho, close my eyes, lose my lies, proselytize. Oho, well I wake, spell I break, hell forsake. Justice, love and rage: all blind. Lost in the loop of eye-for-eye mind. Tooth for tooth makes men's jaws blunt. Nasty Darwin's snazzy masterful stunt.