(This is the best I can transcribe, if you think otherwise please leave in comments):
Listen to the hiss, the hiss of white White noise with every day you rise Because the things have come to plasticize God will to the sky My brother in the street Mesmerized in the stew of industry
Play with fire in each breath You take, you take to give my blood What makes me smile will bring our death Dudesblood spit on the wall Telling us nothing, only that the truth is small
You get the book found in the trash Trash can alley where he's always mad Dudesblood given to the rhythm of concrete Where he spends part of his life Only a fraction of a matter and greed
Play with fire in each breath You take, you take, you give my blood What makes me smile will bring our death Dudesblood spit on the wall Telling us nothing, only that truth is small