People = Shit

Here we go again,motherfucker
come on down,and see the idiot right here
too fuc*** to beg and not afraid to care
what’s the matter with calamity anyway?
right? get the f*** outta my face
understand that i can’t feel anything
it isn’t like i wanna sift through the decay
i feel like a wound,like i got a fuckin’
gun against my head,you live when i’m dead
one more time,motherfucker
everybody hates me now,so f*** it
blood’s on my face and my hands,and i
don’t know why,i’m not afraid to cry
but that’s none of your business
whose life is it? get it? see it? feel it? eat it?
spin it around so i can spit in its face
i wanna leave without a trace
cuz i don’t wanna die in this place
people = shit
people = shit (whatcha gonna do?)
people = shit (cuz i am not afraid of you)
people = shit (i’m everything you’ll never be)
people = shit
it never stops – you can’t be everthing to everone
contagion – i’m sittin’ at the side of satan
what do you want from me?
they never told me the failure i was meant to be
overdo it – don’t tell me you blew it
stop your bitchin’ and fight your way through it
i’m – not – like – you – i – just – f*** – up
c’mon motherfuc***,everbody has to die
people = shit
people = shit (whatcha gonna do?)
people = shit (cuz i am not afraid of you)
people = shit (i’m everything you’ll never be)
people = shit