dead bodies in the center of the road
like carcassed road and a bloody rose
this is the $#&@in end

were all coming to an end so kill yer friends
cuz they're better off dead in the color red. haha
i've lost my $#&@in mind

i've gone to war and death feels close
its breathing down my back and ive got no remorse


incarcerate the rich
don't trust yer friends and that lying (*##$
i've suffered too much i'm feeling the pain

half my life has gone down the drain
snapped from reality
pick up the gun i'm on a shooting spree

i don't give a $#&@ who you are
yer dead to me.