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