>I grunt and cough and calculate,
write on the wall, ponder my fate,
refuse to be fooled by my intelligence;
I know human pride makes no fucking sense<

I'm all in for animalism,
so wherever, whenever there is a schism
between species, between sorts and kinds,
watch hard how evolution winds

Yes, I'm an animal at heart,
and like all animals, I'm clever and smart,
but basically, I'm a bag of blood;
when I fall in the mud there is a thud

>I grunt and cough and calculate,
write on the wall, ponder my fate,
refuse to be fooled by my intelligence;
I know human pride makes no fucking sense<

I'm simply a link in the animal chain,
I hide in a cave to get out of the rain
When I hurt myself I feel the pain
Homo sapiens' pride is ridiculously vain

Your ancestry goes back to a germ
even if today you're the head of a firm
You're an animal when acting on stage,
a big bag of blood when you pick up your wage

>I grunt and cough and calculate,
write on the wall, ponder my fate,
refuse to be fooled by my intelligence;
I know human pride makes no fucking sense<

And after you're gone and over
you're on par with the meadow's clover
You ain't no better, nor no worse
No reason to praise, no need to curse

You're part of everything, fit into the all,
like little, like big, like short, like tall
You rise on high, you trip and fall,
kill for a fur, or shop at the mall

>I grunt and cough and calculate,
write on the wall, ponder my fate,
refuse to be fooled by my intelligence;
I know human pride makes no fucking sense<

The elements of novas shape your body and mind,
look deep into the universe, your universal kind
You abide by the forces of physical laws
You're nothing and everything, that's how it goes