I've got somethin' in my eye - I don't know what is is. I thought it might be a sty - cause all I see are pigs. High-lives rolling in the mud while all I do is try. To save my soul a better seat in the empty sky. Save me from myself. From everyone else pullin' me down the drain. We are nothing - we are meat in the dying game. Save me from my destiny. The weak link in the chain. We are nothing - we are meat - we are all the same. We are nothing - we are meat. Out for #1. In the grinder in the hole. Running from the gun. I'll be looking down on you if I get that high. Smiling at the frown on you from the empty sky