The Gang - As Bridgette Bellows from Her Lair Lyrics

There's no need to procreate
For all we love is making hate
A mind made up of hopes and fears
A breeding ground for no ideas
So won't you come along

You are someone

Join us at the breeding grounds
If you're full of feeling down
1, 2, 3 forget yourself
Remember you're someone else

Time is up to contemplate
For who will win the human race
We're homosapiens
With no true cause, nor concern

So won't you come and
Join us at the breeding grounds
If you're full of feeling down
1, 2, 3 forget yourself
Remember you're someone else

You who?

Lie to yourself
There's no one else here

All God's children f*ck eachother
Either over or as lovers
F*ck Eachother
F*ck your partner, f*ck your lover
Like your father f*cked your mother

Reset yourself, you're someone else

Now the time you need is down
And you're sick of breeding grounds
Make sure to reset yourself
Remember you once were someone else

Who are you?