They’ve got greed and a never-ending thirst
Which cant be quenched with their intake of dirt
The end is near, as they tremble with fear
The rains have halted, as the sun burns down
Feel the heat, feel the fucking burn, feel the pain, fuel my deceit
Ripped down from cloud nine, falling flat on their backs
Lost the grins from your sodden brow, nothing left but sorrow
And the question of how
You fucking got here
Lies deep at the back of your mind
Forever left unanswered.
Re-evaluate to develop
We drink from your tears.
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