Over My Dead Body

The Real Cancer
Tell me how you sleep at night a million die you don't bink an eye fill your pockets with bleeding hearts ruling by death you must be stopped you selfigh fucks you deserve to die trapped us all in your web of lies peddled legal death for the last time we'll make you pay for your crimes we're born into a system where the only escape is array of shit products designed to hook into you and to bleed you dry fuck your health warnings fuck your p.s.a's you're the real cancer profiting off your pray fuck your twisted death i am not a slave i will stand apart not dwell in early grave till my dying day Aus Songtexte Mania