It's not a joke, I don't really hope that you understand that
I can't tell you how to live, but I can tell you how it ends
Put a little bit of life as a fugitive before you cross over the bridge
Into the world of badness, just know you're heart free
Colder than a fridge, off you cut all tags
Put your body in love, come on, we'll come and kill a granny out of breath
So if we show you these things, you still don't want to budge
Look up and I'll go feed you like a blood
Young man, it's time we take a stand
Now come on, know this life too