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Baktérie

Sometimes I really want to be alone But that's one state I'm never in Because I know that I've got millions upon millions Of tiny, one-celled organisms

We got submissive society We got a dinosaur monopoly And all their germs infecting me We got stars charisma free We got a passive mentality Worship the

Cloud and fog Cover the earth Dread and fear Have now returned Red rainfalls Poison the sky Blood and death For years and more Chemical infection on

Drew a line to keep your place, Expecting too much from you. And I can hardly see your face. It's all covered with noxema. If you decide one day to concentrate

I'm Darby Crash A social blast Chaotic master I'm Darby Crash Your meccas gash Prophetic stature I'm Darby Crash A one way match Demonic flasher Deep

Out on the streets, what ya lookin' for Thing in your bed's just another whore Tear in your eyes, not a tear at all Girl that you touch, you could never

Land of treason, waste no reason We are breathing fire We're packs of dogs, we're enemies of men We are not desired Our faces show, we've grown cold

I came into this world A puzzled panther Waiting to be caged But something stood in the way I was never quite tamed Crossed the paths of right and wrong

I've read every book in the bible story And all is every brought me was another worry Don't want god give me a jury, See...there's no God to make up my