[Disclaimer: The lyrics shown here are transcribed by fans and members of the Genius community. They are not published, verified, or authorized by the band, and as a result, cannot be guaranteed to be accurate.]

No cup from the master’s table
No drop of wine
To slake the thirst of those
You yourselves say were born divine

[Pre-Chorus]
How does your bounty taste? (paradise)
Dining on carrion
What have we done?
Nothing, nothing, nothing!

[Chorus]
Bathe... in the joystream
Twenty-nine thousand children today
Tomorrow... the world!

Try force your right, fill every room
Splash across every surface
Like some obscene money shot

[Pre-Chorus]
How does your carrion taste?
Are you not filled with pride?
When will we permit this to end?
Never, never, never!
[Chorus]
Bathe... in the joystream
Twenty-nine thousand children today
Tomorrow... the world!

[distorted]

[Pre-Chorus]
How does your bounty taste? (paradise)
Dining on carrion
What have we done?
Nothing, nothing, nothing!

[Chorus 2x]
Bathe... in the joystream
Twenty-nine thousand children today
Tomorrow... the world!