What the hell is she doing there?
She wonders,
And that's a good one, actually
'cause there's no reason to be
Here, or there, somewhere, anywhere
What the hell are we doing there?
Dinosaurs are dead, so's my head
My rhymes are bad, I'm going to hell
Foot to head, fist to face, cliffs and edges
Verticalities of knowledge
Violence is everywhere
What the hell are we doing here?
Anxiogens, anxiogens, mutagens, cancerigens
Zombie cells, graffitis on walls, young rebels
Muggin' for cash, buying drugs, fake paradise
Going nowhere, going nowhere, going nowhere
What the hell are they doing there?