In Humanity Lyrics

Wanna kill, wanna kill
It's a psychopathic thrill
Got a cultivated blood lust and I never get my fill

Wanna die, wanna die
Gonna make my mother cry
As I walk off in the desert for this ugly money lie

Does it hurt, does it hurt
as you plant them in the dirt
Does your heart record the anguish
in their final parting words

Does it feed, does it feed
on the hatred and the greed
of the rich and of the righteous
and the children left to bleed
Say hell yes, hey hey
Go fuck yourself it's the American way

You're only seeing what you want to see...
and you only believe just what you want to believe

you make excuses for all of these
in in in in humanities...

And the poor oh the poor
They are banging at the door
Everybody's needing something but there isn't anymore

And the meek yes the weak
They can barely fucking speak
Living in their cars now they're dying in the streets

You play your part out in the travesty
You're gonna be just what they need you to be
I got no love I got no sympathy in in in in Humanity

We're all consumers in this Starbucks killer fantasy
She licks her lips and winks as she is
spreading this disease
Kill me now I'm coming back and
I will make you fucking suffer
Kill me now I am the hatred
that is crawling from the gutter
All the women and all the children
They are the ghost in our Democracy
Gonna put 'em down, gonna show 'em how
We are the greatest Satan... That could ever be...