It doesn't matter who you are It doesn't matter what you do In the end we all fucking lose Success will not be measured in your financial status But in how you benefit those who surround you We're all just waiting to be consumed The earth is patient, we are its food In the journey to the great beyond your possessions are left behind To be thrown in America's great pyramids of trash Burnt alive so fast that the ashes of my past Disintegrate with the hope of building new life In the end we're turned to ashes To be thrown into the wind I'm waiting to be consumed by the sunTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.