I have no ignorance of thieves
In love with language
God fearing legalese
Pushing the point till it's a shove
It's time to hang up the kid gloves
And learn the lesson like your head to a gun
You can never ever trust anyone
Bring destruction by the numbers
Why spare what you can plunder
And bury like a saint of disappointment
Corpses for cannibals
And you're a diamond in the rough
You work hard or work hard enough
Keeping well fed and well, well bred
Or die trying to just be dead
Bring destruction by the numbers
Why spare what you can plunder
And bury like a saint of disappointment
Corpses for cannibals
What's left of me
What's left for you
To choke on, to choke on
Bring destruction
By the numbers
Why spare what you can plunder
And bury like a saint of disappointment
Corpses for cannibals
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