IntroVerse 1First Thing He Gives You Is A Nametag And A ShirtSays "You Wanna Get To Heaven, Man, You Better Get To Work"Claims To Know The Value Of A Hard Day's LaborAnd It's No More Or Less Than What He's Gonna Pay YaThe Devil's Got Expensive Taste, The Numbers Don't LieThe Rest Of Us Are Looking For A Place To DieVerse 2The Upper Crust Looks A Little Under-DoneWhole Lotta Twos And Threes Looking Out For Number OneYou Can't Bankroll Yourself Into Eternal YouthBut If I Was Rich, Maybe I'd Wanna Live Forever TooWell, I Drive Around All Day And Drink All NightI'm Just Looking For A Place To DieChorusI'm Just Looking For A Place To DieI'm Just Looking For A Place To DieOh Me, Oh MyI'm Looking For A Place To DieInstrumentalVerse 3I Knew A Guy Who Found His Own Little ShackDisappeared Into The Woods, He Never Came BackHe Lost The Job He Got With His Five-Year DegreeTo Some Motherfucking Robot With A Five-Year WarrantyNobody Knew How, But Everybody Knew WhyHe Went Looking For A Place To DieVerse 4When I Was Young I Wanted Everything I'd SeeNow It All Looks Like Imprisonment To MeBrick And Mortar Might Protect You From The Wolves OutsideBut There's Always One In Wait From Which No One Can HideWhen He Gets Hungry, Oh Me, Oh MyYou'll Be Looking For A Place To DieChorusI'm Just Looking For A Place To DieI'm Just Looking For A Place To DieOh Me, Oh MyI'm Looking For A Place To DieInstrumentalVerse 5Folks Get Scared And Surveillance Gets TighterJails Get Fuller But They Ain't Getting Any WhiterThe Market State Defines Your Worth By What You GotAnd They Protect The Bourgeoisie And Leave The Rest Of Us To RotNo Justice Left To Steal, No Prisons Left To BuyWe're All Just Looking For A Place To DieChorusI'm Just Looking For A Place To DieI'm Just Looking For A Place To DieOh Me, Oh MyI'm Looking For A Place To DieOutro