Album: Blood
Just for my pleasure
You took it all
And you don’t share
Everybody suffers
But what the fuck do you care?
You just think about yourself
And you feel that’s enough
You just see today
Tomorrow is to far away
Tomorrow is to far away
I hate to see you
Like this on the ground
It makes me sick
I hate the way you sound
Your lustful life
Is a colonial treasure
Like the queen of flies
You just double the pressure
Fuck this shit — just for my pleasure
Fuck this shit — I triple the pressure
To live beside you
Is a very bad thing
It increases drastically
The chance to die from poisoning
You’re getting wealthy
When we get ill
You don’t want the cure
When day by day — you can sell a pill
To give to the poor
Is one of your special abilities
You let them work for you and die
In underpaid facilities
You let them work for you and die
That’s how you are
I hate to see you
Like this on the ground
It makes me sick
I hate the way you sound
Your lustful life
Is a colonial treasure
Like the queen of flies
You just double the pressure
Fuck this shit — just for my pleasure
Fuck this shit — I triple the pressure
I hate to see you
Like this on the ground
It makes me sick
I hate the way you sound
Your lustful life
Is a colonial treasure
Like the queen of flies
You just double the pressure
Fuck this shit — just for my pleasure
Fuck this shit — I triple the pressure