Smoke 'Em

Look at all this blood I found

Put your children up for sale

Let em' start a march downtown

We'll line em' up and shoot em' down

My fault, my fault

I painted all the roses red

My fault, my fault

I took your money, now I'm blessed

My fault, my fault

I walk on cracks to count the steps

My fault, my fault

Now single file, go to bed

I can feel you through the chain link

Bitch, just say my name

Your bastards have bastards

Now ugly, how ugly, how

Look at what we did today

Made your children think like me

Don't be alarmed, but you're insane

Come on bitch, just say my name

My fault, my fault

I didn't see it through the end

My fault, my fault

All I wanted was some friends

My fault, my fault

I took the power to my head

My fault, my fault

Tattooed, and now you can't forget

Given circumstances

Every human will kill by category

The most celebrated form of art is destruction

Settings: Factory

We may be dumb, but we're not stupid

We know what we're worth

My name is grey

And my supply demands my name be heard