Scum of the earth
Is that all you're f**king worth?
Deep fried your brains

Just to eat them again
You grind your face off
You don't know when to stop

When you're dead to the land?
Maybe when you're buried in quicksand


Meth Amphetamines

I'm not so proud

Of how you get your kicks
Being a f**king waste
Is how this %#@! sticks

Your private companion
I've got no acceptance
For the meth-amphetamines

You do every weekend

Meth Amphetamines