J-Dog: I am a thief and my father is a bastard Who am I? I am you My ego it eats and it needs an answer Do or die, let the hate burn through Take a deep breath as you look in my soul I devour your dreams and I live in your home It comes from under the bed The foul smell and hot breath A need in your head A close relative of death We're coming inside Kill the fucking hunter and you're killing the pride In the tide, I'll survive But will the fucking world leave me buried alive?
Johnny 3 Tears: Does everybody in the world have to fucking die? Does everybody in the world have to fucking die? Does everybody in the world have to fucking die? Everybody in the world has to fucking die