Trapped on the inside, you stare in
Who the $#&@ are you to tell us anything
Rotting right through pison inside

31 flavours of napalm to try

$#&@ you and your plans

I live my life my way
Vai toma no c£
You scumbag, you waste


Tired of your ways, hate rising again
I know you'd life to see me put a bullet in my brain

I'm not gonna be part of your plan
$#&@ your solutions cause nothing gets changed