Less People -

I am the future, carbon versus consciousness.

I’ll be the bible if you will just be my gun

My script is bullshit I stand by your engravement.

«a human being something

else».

We are the ghetto, crack houses and dirty coke.

I’ll take the cotton, if you will just handle the fangs.

My herd has been counted nightly by starving wolves.

A human being something else.

He said… he’d be back… and still I wait for him… it's been far too fucking long.

I am the future of crack houses and dirty coke.

I’ll be the wolf, chewing up your bible.

Bring us your guns!

Bring us to another life.

As humans being something else.

God told me everything would be okay as long as I pray six times a day

between the lines I read myself as white and privileged.

The sickness is mixed between Hispanic and Latino.

Put them to work!

Ship our poor kids off to die.

Just humans being something else.

Stay off of the web, society is lying to you.

Tune into the news, the news casters are so damn pretty.

Go out to the clubs, overdose on MDMA.

just let your mind rot somewhere else.

The air is much lighter up here on the soapbox.

The water is poisoned with

radiation and your blood.

Cause back to back you’ll find yourself stabbing.

at humans being something

else.

Oh… the war is right outside your door.

I chase my whiskey with chloroform beneath no sky but under a storm.

Heed this warning the sirens won’t sing and tell those bastards that there’s a

storm coming.

Who will save us now that god is dead?

We saw the ocean turn from blue to blood red.

Who will save us now that god is

dead?

His own children march forth with his head.

With each step our faith just withers away

We thought the children of god were the first to be saved?

Now we know it’s all downhill from birth so we would rather die than rot into

this earth.

We’re just humans being something else.

We’re just peasants dying to be anything else.