Breakage (ReMastered)

So many humans are born and they're nothing but Breakage
I'm just tryna rise above the insane-ness
But it takes so many ingredients
To make a human that isn't so useless
This species is so putrid
Eating, breathing, sleeping, is a nuisance
They're sacks of flesh, everybody sings tuneless
Civility is thin, thick is ruthless

I could die and it would be so relaxing
Because existing is too taxing
Don't get Nick Cannon started
Put your brains on the sidewalk like Martin Sheen in The Departed

I just want my body thrown in the garbage, like Frank Reynolds
I just want to stand at the top of the carnage, with Gold Medals
I just want to feel warmth when I think of Darwin, and never settle
I just want to bungie jump with no harness, and splat my mental

Big oof
I never want to exist in big groups
I never want to hear someone slander the troops
Never again do I want to chip my tooth
I hope I'm never jaded by the loops

I suppose death is the loop hole
Yeah
I suppose death is the loop hole
Yeah