Like you could have it all 
If you had twenty four 
More arms, more teeth 
More hours in a... 

Did you want all that you bought? 
It feels good to destroy? 
Push it down, light it up 
Still empty, it's not enough 
Like you could have it all 
If you had t-t-t-twenty four 
Black lungs, red meat 
All our wasted fear 

Give up living free 

Like you could have it all 
We never needed anymore 
More arms, more teeth 
More loaded, right on