if someone wants to make me pay for everything i've donei will be here waiting for yoube here waiting for youeager with anticipationfoaming at the mou..
here where the dust never settlesand the fools dig for buried goldall is fair in hate and loathingall the humans resemble ratsand they cut each others..
Nothing grows hereThe soil is all sandWe're dust and bonesAnd starved for everythingFood, light, affectionThe desire to give up is ever increasingAnd ..
i was born a working manborn and raise by a working mans handor the back of his handand i cant get the (i cant get this, out of my skin)stains out of ..