I Don't Want Your Company - Meat Market

Finding sticks to make my pile

With my friends it makes me smile

Grinding rails, dreaded sounds

Throw your plans out the door

Hit me hard and feel the floor

I’ve got guns to make the raid

The end is near, so die, die die!

I don’t want your company

I still didn’t like your horrible freaks

I don’t want your company

Life beckons in so many things

Sleep will come soon enough

Shit will fly in the door

First world problems, no such thing

I can’t find my fucking phone

Fight or die for human beings

I’ve got guns to make the raid

The end is near, die, die die!

I don’t want your company

I still didn’t like your horrible freaks

I don’t want your company

Life beckons in so many things

I don’t want your company

I still didn’t like your horrible freaks

I don’t want your company

Life beckons in so many things