If the soul survives, like I do every summer and I'm still a fucking bummer? Then Everyone I know is still alive by No choice of mine I know exactly what I did I opted out by never really opting-in And never really thought I would survive And this just can’t be right Since the right co-opted nihilism, I’ll decide not to decide I'm still my father’s son, only ever looking out for number one Who knew life could be anything but? Fell every tree in the forest Put a bullet in every poet Flatten every mountain Level every hill You’d best believe it 'Cause they fucking will Who knew life could be anything but? And this just can’t be right (fell every tree in the forest) Put a bullet in every poet (who knew life could be anything but?) Put a bullet in every poet I’ll decide not to decide (flatten every mountain) Level every hill You’d best believe it Only ever looking out for number one (who knew life could be anything but?) 'Cause they fucking will Fell every tree in the forest Put a bullet in every poet Flatten every mountain Level every hill And you’d best believe it