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Too many humans, too many humans Too many humans, and we breed like rats What's the point? Do you know? I think you've found yourself a new direction But it amounts to nothing I think I've found myself a new cross-section United in States of Narcolepsy See the sacrificial lamby win a Grammy for the song he has written Brought to him by Coke & Pepsi Life, lies cauterized in things that do not work inside United in States of Narcolepsy Aus Songtexte Mania