Millions on your leg
Millions in your hair
Millions on your bed
Millions under there too
And they all feed off of you

And every time you step outside
Millions die, yeah, yeah, yeah
Millions die, yeah, yeah, yeah
Millions die, yeah
Do their microscopic souls remind
of anyone we know?

You've already accomplished everything you need to do
You support societies
Civilizations

And every time you step outside
Millions die, yeah, yeah, yeah
Millions die, yeah, yeah, yeah
Millions die, yeah
Do their microscopic souls remind
of anyone we know?

You've already accomplished everything you need to do
You support societies
Is it ever an annoyance?
Do you ever hear their voices scream?

every time you step outside
Millions die, yeah, yeah, yeah
Millions die, yeah, yeah, yeah
Millions die, yeah
Do their microscopic souls remind
of anyone we know?