, I've done it again I reach 50 when I count to 10 Jihad, I'm getting mad And there's no fuel left for the pilgrims Jihad, I'm getting mad And there'
the enemy of the world our greatest defeat slave warfare our wings are almost dry and free absorbing violence [pain] punishing pain poetry is the perfume
eternal salvation suffers from INFLATION!! {1st verse} say what u need to, save your soul, but don't fuck with me - eye'm losing control eye'm so tired
I have witnessed your death I've seen it many times Your tortured screams Your decrypted little mind A father's son With pathetic eyes that bleed Twins
truth is a voice that cannot be heard Jihad, the twisted hands of faith Jihad, in the name of hate Jihad, the twisted hands of faith Jihad, in the name
I am the son I am the heir Of a shyness That is criminally vulgar I am the son and Of nothing in particular Oh, shut your mouth How can you say? I go
Homo sapiens, a dying species Poor sick dumb numb feeding feces Half-eaten starved beaten multiplying lying cheating Lean mean, unclean ammo for the gun
Nobody knows everything We know this to be true Everything is difficult except what?s in front of you But it?s complicated even under your nose Bullshit
I'll be your lake if you are my skipping stone. I will be your company if you find yourself alone. I will be your money if you can't afford a home. I'
Earnesty and clarity those wonderful mentalities of decent positivity are all that we can scribe but misery and poverty they follow me and my family and
Stop trying so hard to come up. Or else you will get, hung up. And then you'll end up strung up on a noose of your own design. I don't crave success.
You're helpless and hopeless You want to help out the homeless But you've got problems You're selfish and worthless And you have no fucking purpose You
I am so mad at you for making me such a bastard giving me such high standards I'm mad at you But I'll find you inside of someone else even if finding
I wish I had more money than I have and I know that's not punk, but I need to pay my rent. I can't survive without money. I can't survive without money
I was drifting into dreaming and I saw something I hadn't seen before Two young ladies I hadn't seen since high school holding a piece of me inside
I knew a woman once giving birth to kittens and mice And the kittens were born full of their brothers and sisters And they were punished swiftly though
Growing up really fucking sucks I've got too much stuff I don't make enough And soon I'm gonna turn to dust I'm gonna turn to dust And I am afraid I don
There will come a day when our cells won't regenerate and everyone you know will rot away, rot away Your friends and enemies and all your family we will
