Unit 187

Some people should never be crossed
Sometimes when they were all dead
Someone fill me in
Can?t speak with ripped-out vocal chords
Something is coming on again
All my life i needed to make
Someone fill me in
?cause i hate filling ashtrays
I doubt vile hatred
Can kick all the faces
It?s all overrated
?cause i can?t change anything

Take away my mind
Take away my soul
Take away my life