Whiy is it the people think they just know me so  well,
they sit around glast when I tell them to go to hell,
plastic faces start to swell
I am locked inside a cell,
I am a rat locked in a cage
200lbs of pent up rage,
but what the fuck life is only a stage,
and endless drama based on sex color and age.
WHo am I, just someone you pass
I feel you need a touch of class,
heere I sti open to the world
my life now unfirled
hurry and judge me you sick fucks
here we are now sitting ducks.
They say that only the strong survive
and powerful thrive
walking on the backs of those who strive
pushing them all to their death,
a coprate made,
shallowmass grave
thinning the population like satan lathe,
in our blood is where the bathe

I runt theough the hall with a bomb on my chest
I will bnot go out like the rest
i have somehting that will blow you waya.
you think you are so special because you got your way
"KABOOM!" thats canadian for "you gay"

so I run over pugs and
do a lod of drugs I drink lots of beer
then shoot some deer,
animal liberation i all hear
who really are the animals here

were locked in a cage
and the days with jass
but all we really need is just a touch of class,
Now I'm going to fucking 
KICK YOUR ASS

ANUBIS