Showtime let the world pick uicide
Would you rather drink the punch or do you wanna burn alive
nothing left before we die
Feed me with your head mutilate the ****ing stars
Stab me in the skull make a bleed a shark
Put my body in a ditch make your lover eat my eye
Ingest my dead body let them rip my flesh apart
War power sickness death
Famine terror toxic sex
Hate fear greed stress
Fire ashes nothing left
Spit in my face kick me when I'm down
Leave me to dry at the ground
Trash my brain trash in my skull
Pass me the gun I'll make you want it now
Nails in my hand nails in my feet
Crucify me crucify me
Peek into my ribs with the blade
Colour the greys then let us burn
War power sickness death
Famine terror toxic sex
Hate fear greed stress
Fire ashes nothing left
War power sickness death
Famine terror toxic sex
Hate fear greed stress
Fire ashes nothing left
Nothing left
Nothing left
Nothing left
Nothing left