The Gift of Attack
A lifetime of filth and shit in your face, in your face, in your face, in your face
March forward like a good boy in your place, in your place, in your place, in your place
This is control, it takes a toll
gonna make me snap, this world is a trap
Modern day collapse, I cannot connect the synapse, I can’t relate, I will never sedate
We stay afloat in this river of blood, and it boils, and it boils, and it boils, and it boils
We come with the gift of attack
it’s for you, it’s for you, it’s for you, it’s for you
We live in a nightmare, a worldwide nightmare, everywhere, waiting to pounce
We live in a nightmare, a fucking nightmare, we’ll see your end before we bounce
Monkey see
Monkey do
Instinctively
Bread to kill
Inside of you
Inside of me
The strength to be
The strength to see
Inside of us
I will not bend
I will not trust
I will not be you