We're on an island Look at the palm trees Feel that warm breeze Look at the sand Chewing a finger She got a leg He got a head They got a hand Cause we're cannibals And we're sick of it all I'm better than you And we're better than them She's better than him And that one's the worst The weak and the stupid The fat and the thin Who should we eat first? How about the jerk? Cause we're cannibals And we can't have it all We're on an island Smell of the sea Look at them palm trees And the blood on our knees There's nothing to do here You might be next dear Can't wait for next year We all got to eat