But can you really trust me
Huh God you're f**king pathetic
Even if you are dead
With human refuse like you it
Wouldn't make any difference
At all in the real world
So there's no point in moaning
And whining about who lives or who dies
It just doesn't matter
The truth is were nothing but rivals
All of us competing for survival
Did you hear that Mr let's all make it back
It's just bull s**t
And your still nothing but a hypocrite
Last time you headbutted and
Nearly choked him to death didn't you
Why would someone who wants
All of us to make it back
Do something like that
Who are you kidding
They call those violent impulses you know
Can't you use that th ick head
Of yours for thinking
Or would you rather just hit people with it
