Lyrics:

Hold on man
I didn't order any of this
And everything turns you on
Doesn't it?
Come on, get out
Just another pile of shit
Make no mistake
We're not afraid of provocative

Does that not make you think of suicide?
Of course, that's what's so great about it
What have you done to my life?
We are your garbage

Take everything they throw away
And try to salvage, be gone, get out
And take your little snot-nosed kids
Happiness ain't what you get, it's what you give
Of noble birth and some advantage
Stick a fork in the outlet
If everyone's had enough cheese
I'm gonna switch to chocolate

Give me a place for memories and suffering
So long so loud
Just a touch some way somehow
Acknowledge life, end it will, and get the bill

Does that not make you think of suicide?
Of course, that's what's so great about it
What have you done to my life?
We are your garbage

We are your garbage
We are your garbage
We are your garbage
We are your garbage