Running like hell away from the smell
Hot blast out your ass that they're talking with
cavity creep looking for victims
Band over and over to give you the fist
Making it hurt all the way through ya
Making you feel like your less of a man
System of pain, obey the system
You pay to play with you ass in the air
So they say
Sense of nothing
Nothing makes sense
Death and taxes
Love your tax man
So that's the way
Law of the land, scum sucking maggots
Eating the meat off the bones that they pick
Making it known that they are your master
Then breaking you faster than you brought it in
So they say