The virus - Beng Beng Cocktail, Collective track feat Skwert, Crowley, Chet Henchmen

Yeah when I’m dead and gone, rotten in a ditch somewhere

Won’t be giving a fuck what happened to me when I was here

And when the human race chokes to death on its own greed and waste

I won’t be there to say I told you so

I don’t care what you say, you’re to blame for the rest of the lame-brained

zombies

And the pain you only bring on yourself

I don’t care what you say, you’re to blame for the innocence slaughtered

everyday

Shit always rises to the top when you’re swimming in filth

I’m watching us dying everyday, raping soil, polluting water and the air

And I just can’t stop thinking the end is near, we’ll have to pay

I hope world will die in 2012, I won’t have to explain to my descendents

Why no-one moved and saved the earth instead of doing wars and selling guns

I’m sick of these lies and I’m sick of this place

Apocalypse come and take our whole entire race

With my finger on the trigger and the bullet on my mind

May your death come sweet while we slip into decline

So I’m walking through the dark cuz all these lights burned out

And with just a little spark we’ll burn these cities to the ground

As these cities burn down we’ll illuminate the sky

As I take my final breath you still wonder why we all die

Yeah when I’m dead and gone, rotten in a ditch somewhere

Won’t be giving a fuck what happened to me when I was here

And when the human race chokes to death on its own greed and waste

I won’t be there to say I told you so

So choke the youth of today with the elders' problems, ignorance and mistakes

Cause the world that we’re living in ain’t so innocent, full of bloodshed and

pointless killings

As the rich get richer our eyes start to see, in this fucked up world you know

we have the fleet

Numbers comes power responsibility, so I’ll raise my fist and I’ll march these

streets

I find it humorous to be ludicrous and laugh at the commonality that us

alcoholics have

After 3 mickeys I vomit colossal rants about committing sick crimes just to

prove my stance

It just goes to show you don’t know when it’s real, cuz I hinder my blade so I

can sharpen the steel

I know it’s a cold cold place cuz of people like me, but this chaos in my mind

creates unity

Feast yer eyes on despair

And all the nihilists raise yer hands in the air

Grubby greedy fingers milk the cash cow dry

To the abattoir, let’s hang the bankers high

They got their eyes on yer money and yer money in their sights

With a suit and a smile they be robbing you blind

Yeah greed makes the world turn around, turn around

Extinctions on the cards, we can’t ignore the signs now

Yeah when I’m dead and gone, rotten in a ditch somewhere

Won’t be giving a fuck what happened to me when I was here

And when the human race chokes to death on its own greed and waste

I won’t be there to say I told you so