I've Sold Your Organs On the Black Market To Finance the Purchase of a Used Minivan - Everything Goes Cold

All the innocents dying around you

You say you give them all your sympathy

It’s not the same as the aim I lay claim to

You’re not giving them what they really need

All that you take for granted

Is a life up for ransom

The demand is at hand for a transplant

At the shop, there’s a van we can finance

You’re not worth enough to be sacred

All you’re worth is my transportation

You won’t get the best of me, you can’t escape your destiny

You’re not worth enough to be sacred

All you’re worth is my transportation

You can’t stop my master plan to finance my new minivan

All the places I’m dying to go to

All the people your dying will save

I’ll have room for seven, and you’ll be saving ten

I can help your girlfriend move with your help

You’re not worth enough to be sacred

All you’re worth is my transportation

You won’t get the best of me, you can’t escape your destiny

You’re not worth enough to be sacred

All you’re worth is my transportation

You can’t stop my master plan to finance my new minivan

After I’ve made the downpayment

I’ll escape before arraignment

I’ll travel the world, on the run from the law

And buy ice on the way to make sure you don’t thaw

You’re not worth enough to be sacred

All you’re worth is my transportation

You won’t get the best of me, you can’t escape your destiny

You’re not worth enough to be sacred

All you’re worth is my transportation

You can’t stop my master plan to finance my new minivan