text: Youre something to few, but nothing to me
  Someone so twisted and sick as can be
  It wasnt the plan, we gave it a shot
  Youve proven a real man is something youre not
  So tell me, is this what the future primitive worlds supposed to be?
  A total abomination is what it looks like to me
  No reasonable explanation, cant call it a declaration
  A bigot to all, sick of it all, we all stand up, go
  I believe that I
  Am losing faith in all of humankind
  But then I realize its plain to see
  That a number is all you are to me
  Not worthy of name, a number youll get
  A symbol of meaningless, void of respect
  A matter of time, you get what youve earned
  Well take pleasure in watching you burn
  So tell me, is this what the future primitive worlds supposed to be?
  A total abominations what it looks like to me
  Its a masochist fascination, a character assassination
  Youre the fool on the hill, were stuck with you til we all stand up, go
  I believe that I
  Am losing faith in all of humankind
  But then I realize its plain to see
  That a number is all you are to me
  Go
  I believe that I
  Am losing faith in all of humankind
  Cause then I realize its plain to see
  That a number is all you are to me
  I believe that I
  Am losing faith in all of humankind
  But then I realize its plain to see
  That a number is all you are to me
  I believe that I
  Am losing faith in all of humankind
  But then I realize its plain to see
  That a number is all youll ever be
  A number you get