In the grey of yesterday
A breeze blew over exposing
A memory so small

What is it here for

Your virility, makes me forget empathy

Dig your hole
That's what we're here for


To make you feel important
cause you knew we were aborted
It's the same things that we're saying all the time


And they have everything
They kept their ribs, I'm sure of it

It's what they're all about
But getting inside counts


Mass virility, has made me forget empathy
Dig your hole
It's what we're here for


To make you feel important
cause you knew we were aborted

It's the same things that we're saying all the time
(they may be views , but they'll never be mine)


The mid-shelf masturbation
Leaves a smear on half the nation
Its the same things that they're saying all the time


aaaaaahh


Oh your virility, has made me forget empathy
dig your hole
its what they're here for


To make you feel important
cause you knew we were aborted

its the same things that we're saying all the time

The mid-shelf masturbation

Leaves a smear on half the nation
It's the same things that they're saying all the time