Death Song

You call us barbarians, huh, it is an honorable name. We need to cancel the world you civilized people made. We will simply erase history from the time that weaoins and machinery threatened more then they offered. Now, when you die, the last living reminder od hell will be gone. Gone. Every day it comes my way in different shapes & forms Greed, hate & jealousy the faces it adorns And though i walk the valley in the shadow of my deeds Consideration's always therethe ends that meets the needs I give you money! You give me death! You think it's funny! I gasp for breath! Thompkins square is every where it's written on the walls they'll suffocate yer real estate and grab you by yer balls my life is such a living hell, a squatted rotted empty shell no mistakes to learn I give you money! You give me death! You think it's funny! I gasp for breath! Watch a cop for us today An opiate and new decay Your fucking breathing stops this dying day The bigtime it killed crusty dave We're all alone, we miss his heat And now i feel so incomplete; The death he tasted was so sweet From womb to tomb the rotting meat I give you money! You give me death! You think it's funny! I gasp for breath! Breath! I give you money! You give me death! You think it's funny! I gasp for breath! I give you money! You give me death! You think it's funny! I gasp for breath!