MUSE - Animals lyrics

rate me

Business suits, dressed to the nines

They flaunt their fat wallets and I wish it were mine

Destruction of guilt and a reclusive mind

Their hearts and souls are filling with grime

Kill yourself, go on and do us all a favour

They're all a bunch of animals

Some kind of rabid animal

And they're starting to like it

Kill yourself, go on and do us all a favour