Cannibals

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