In the most desolate corner
A bad case of the urban blues
Another brick in the living shadow

All inhale the downward spiral

Hey, get in line for tragic

Let us dance to the pistol magic
Just aim and end another
But think, as I rape your mother


Another player joins the table
Who I can or cannot trust

When do we get $$#igned?
Pure and precious with bad intensions


Hey, come and join the show
All the cameras are ready to go
Just aim and end another

But think, as I rape your mother

A single step - a garbled life

Where's the profit?
Your rage - the pain
Will it all be worth it?


Genetic, it seems to be....
Abandon, the mass ideal

We think we're in control then we become the things we hate
Lets re-unite and brush the dust away


Obtain a prosperous future
and the admiration of all
Act in "the sensations" media hour

All inhale the downward spiral