CHORUS: Yeah when I'm dead and gone, rotten in a ditch somewhere Won't be giving a fuck what happened to me when I was here And when the human race chokes to death on its own greed and waste I won't be there to say I told you so
(Skwert from Public Serpents) I don't care what you say, you're to blame for the rest of the lame-brained zombies And the pain you only bring on yourself I don't care what you say, you're to blame for the innocence slaughtered everyday Shit always rises to the top when you're swimming in filth
(Beng Beng Cocktail) I'm watching us dying everyday, raping soil, polluting water and the air And I just can't stop thinking the end is near, we'll have to pay I hope world will die in 2012, I won't have to explain to my descendents Why no-one moved and saved the earth instead of doing wars and selling guns
(Atrocity Solution) I'm sick of these lies and I'm sick of this place Apocalypse come and take our whole entire race With my finger on the trigger and the bullet on my mind May your death come sweet while we slip into decline So I'm walking through the dark cuz all these lights burned out And with just a little spark we'll burn these cities to the ground As these cities burn down we'll illuminate the sky As I take my final breath you still wonder why we all die
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(Ghetto Blaster) So choke the youth of today with the elders' problems, ignorance and mistakes Cause the world that we're living in ain't so innocent, full of bloodshed and pointless killings As the rich get richer our eyes start to see, in this fucked up world you know we have the fleet Numbers comes power responsibility, so I'll raise my fist and I'll march these streets
(Stupid Stupid Henchmen) I find it humorous to be ludicrous and laugh at the commonality that us alcoholics have After 3 mickeys I vomit colossal rants about committing sick crimes just to prove my stance It just goes to show you don't know when it's real, cuz I hinder my blade so I can sharpen the steel I know it's a cold cold place cuz of people like me, but this chaos in my mind creates unity
(Infktd) Feast yer eyes on despair And all the nihilists raise yer hands in the air Grubby greedy fingers milk the cash cow dry To the abattoir, let's hang the bankers high They got their eyes on yer money and yer money in their sights With a suit and a smile they be robbing you blind Yeah greed makes the world turn around, turn around Extinctions on the cards, we can't ignore the signs now