Every man for himself
Arms distance is the new regime
Split divided, there's no hidind
So we feed in to the machines

Run, rush, grab your gun
This has only just began
Medicate just to tolerate
Now you've become what you hate

Get your head straight
Don't buy in
To the dream

We're all alone
In a sick, sick world
We're all alone
In a sick, sick world

We're all born above the grave
We serve two masters: Fear and pain
Empty eyes, empty eyes
Will you look in?

We're all alone
In a sick, sick world
We're all alone

Medicate
Get your head straight!
Get your head straight!
Born to hate

Is it too late?
Is it too late?
We serve two masters: Fear and pain!

Medicate
Cause we're born to hate
Born to hate

We're born to hate
We're born to hate
We're born to hate

We're all alone
In a sick, sick world
We're all alone
In a sick, sick world

We're all alone
In a sick, sick world
We're all alone
In a sick, sick world

In a sick, sick world