REEK HITS THE NOSE
YOU ARE A PIG IN SHIT
CRAWLING IN MUD
A PILE OF DISGUST
YOU'RE NOT SO STRONG, SO BETTER BE SMART
CAUSE GOD IS YOUR SHEPHERD
BUT THAT IS NOT ENOUGH
YOU CHOKE ON YOUR WORDS
WHICH YOU DON'T BELIEVE
ALL YOU TRUST IS FAKE
A STATE OF DISARRAY
WHAT YOU EVER LOVED
WAS THE COLOUR OF DIMES
SO STACK 'EM UP HIGH
TO REACH YOUR PARADISE
POINT THE GUN AT YOURSELF
YOU ARE FUCKING SCUM
PROSPERITY IS NOT WHAT YOU THINK IT IS
STORM OF SHIT COMING CLOSE
YOU GOT NO UMBRELLA
ANOTHER STATE OF DISARRAY
SHUSH OR YOU WILL DISTURB
THE QUIET NEIGHBOR