life is rubbish
this illogical money what do you expect? you're shamed to your soul just frightened pilots at the controls at the controls of this earth ch) you've had your best day the people just want you away get out of our sights the privelidge of the few is all that you do v2) to walk round these towns there's nothing left in the cities no more the pain in the faces around you're nothing more than a fucking discrace a fucking discrace to this place ch) you've had your best day the people just want you away get out of our sights the privelidge of the few is all that you do v3) and so as i speak you maim all the poor and kill all the weak i vow to return so the sham that is you for a week you shall burn you shall burn for the weak a week you shall burn |
