I hear a sound, humming just above the ground
Over the birds sounds, I hear a black sound
It's dark inside, where all the insomniacs hide
Alone and deprived, waiting for fire to come from the sky
Inside of the mound, I feel the moving ground
The oil oozes out, into the veins and out of the mouth
Look Darwin straight in the eye, he says evolve or die
Like bees to the hive, so must we to survive, yeah
This planet, infested
This planet is infested
America's infested
This planet's infested
This planet, infested
America's infested
This planet is infested
This planet's infested
The world is round, the weak fall out
I see the clouds, I'm stuck here on the ground
Waiting for the flood again, while every face
is dripping with the same expression, spinning and we're out
This planet, infested
This planet is infested
America's infested
This planet, infested
This planet, infested
America, infested
This planet is infested
This planet, infested