Dirty Nails - XTRMST

Intolerance.

Intolerance.

I am the intolerant.

Intolerance.

Intolerance.

I am the intolerant.

Watch your world collapsing

toppling on top of mine.

Your open mind degenerates

invites the weak.

Intolerance.

Intolerance.

I am the intolerant.

Intolerance.

Intolerance.

I am the intolerant.

Open up your filthy hands.

Dig right in with dirty nails.

Your open wounds spread your disease.

So here’s the cure —

Intolerance.

Intolerance.

I am the intolerant.

Intolerance.

Intolerance.

I am the intolerant.

Intolerance.

Intolerance.

I am the intolerant.

INTOLERANT!

INTOLERANT!

Smirk and ask me how I live like this

when you can barely speak.

You ask me why I live like this

and you’re barely alive.

Only with your friends…

yeah, just to relax, just to let go…

and the weekend is every day.

You know it kills

but you smile and swallow.

Intolerance.

Intolerance.

I am the intolerant.

I remain intolerant

as you degenerate with your open mind.