When there's no more room in hell
The dead will dance the Earth
Everyone is sick
Take one to sleep
Take two and breed
The third one is free
Swallow a smile
It’s not ok to cry
Take a plane and fly
But only if you’re high
Everyone is sick
Medicate your kid
‘Cause she can’t repeat
All the crap they teach
Everyone is sick
Take a glass of bleach
Take a hit of a green
Blue one to fuck
It's your wedding night!
This Dalmore tastes fine
A white line for the bride
For the priest, some wine
Everyone is sick
Break a mirror and spit
Have a banana split
You better tell everyone
Victoria has a secret
She vomits what she eats
She’s more than just skin
She’s more than just bones
Everyone is sick
Meditate and breath
Have a smoke and live
Your time is running out
Your time is running out
(Your time is running out)
(Your time is running out)
But now you're free
Sing along with me
And use your spinal cord
As a whip, you wish you had a long time ago
Oh, oh, oh
