Bury heads in the quicksand of ancient time
And try to cover up the motherfucking sky

So we swallow it deep down to the gut
It'll take a lifetime to vomit up the shit you've
Been feeding us

I'm not your keeper, you have no brother
Put that in one hand and piss in the other
And go run to your mother

Nails digging into four meter high, rotted out
Dogwood
Your head is so far up your fucking ass that
You'll never get it out

Try pleading with your god if he
Finally comes around
This earth is turning itself inside fucking out
And we're all going down, down, down, down!

Drawing circles in the dirt, make it hurt
Make her squirt!

Your poor mind needs a savior
(Father forgive my cold heart for the things that I've
Done, our time's sadly running out)

Now I've got you running down a never- ending hall
If ignorance was bliss you'd blow your
Load all over the wall
Perceiving, perceive me, a false sense of
Being, existing, did it feel real?
Raw deal

Put wishful thinking at rest for a change
The world is fucked and you're to blame

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