The Death of One Man Is a Tragedy, the Death of 10,000 Is a Statistic lyrics

[Intro]
You're not important
It's a concept

[Verse 1]
Yeah, it's you!
Who are investing way too much time
Over the uselessness of the self
The guinea pig
Nothing but another stupid, loathful subject
Say it, shoot it, tell them
Say it, f*ck it and
Shoot them

[Bridge]
And it compels you
The complete lack of goals and values
Repeating without ever learning
Futile attempts
To upgrade your condition
Lame as ever

[Break]
To leave the cushion comfort of your flat existence
What a curious thought
Isn't it?
Under the gaze, of a lavish sky
How can you not, feel humble?
[Verse 2]
You're so pretty in pink
I'll think I'll grab myself a cold one, and watch you explode
Except I'm no Messiah, well, damn
Come to think about it, I still own my point three fifty-seven
Shout it, shoot it, human
Think about it, you f*ck and shoot them