And soon we'll be all breathin' out of tanks
If somethin' ain't done about the squank
And soon it's gonna leave the world blank
The meanest thing the world's ever bred
It's grey and brown and sometimes lime
By me and you and my kinfold too
Well, everybody calls it the squank
And it's being fed by me and you
It smells so rotten and rank
And if it gets you, man, you're through
You gotta fight it to stay alive
And it's spreadin' all over the land
It's sick, depressin, gettin' bigger all the time
A monster can't live unless it's fed
Don't help it any way if you can