I

Try,
to answer this one question: Why
life is so easy to buy?
Paying is living a lie
Not paying will slowly make you die
That situation is I

Rocked to doze by those who will harvest my mind their lullaby amasses me
Offered by them wicked, salvation of sweet oblivion caresses me

Answer my lame cry
Wake me, save me from this prison that is I

Those creatures' attempt my perceptions to slant
My captivated mind's nearly blinded by thier chant:

Life's a party, all you got to do is let loose and party in the name of sloth
Life's a party, all you got to do is let loose and party in the name of sloth