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