Lyrics

Calm yourself, fighters, calm down Do you rip up dollar bills when no one's around? Swore the semi-century would suffer no hunger of sound Fill the slots use and abuse Sand down your throat just to choke on your food Can't you find the balance between chewing me out and getting chewed? If all my friends wanna cut me into bits They should throw me on the skillet Make a dinner out of what they get When they're done they can flush me with the shit It'll be the same as always, i can't see any difference Summer of infection, pus and sweat in my eyes Everyone avoids me and it's no real surprise Catch em during mealtimes hunting lessers that scurry right by And who am i to skewer in song? Teeth and claws like predators, meat in their gums Wanna eat a balanced diet, wanna hear they've done no wrong All my friends wanna cut me into bits They should throw me on the skillet Make a dinner out of what they get When they're done they can flush me with the shit It'll be the same as always, i can't see any difference Get out the knife, butcher me to bits Oil me up i'm ready for the fire pit When it's done wash it down with all that sweat Your friendless friend digested then it's over with It's over with