Try to seek out shelter as you're tripping over bodies
Hoping for a hit is such a stupid f*cking hobby
And it won't be long
Before you find out the truth
They're not like you
Crawling through your lawn I'll start to think about my actions
Maybe killing all your brothers didn't save me any rations
But you're just singing songs
You're not telling the truth
It's not like you
But whatcha gonna do
When they come after you
They'll tear your eyes out
And then the people riot
And it won't feel alright
And if they're gonna do
All that sick shit to you
I'll tear my eyes out
Before i do it right
That's what the people like
And it won't be long
Before you find out the truth
They're not after you