Humanity - XTRMST

Yeah

Whatcha got?

You swear that you’ve got something

Whatcha got is something I won’t ever catch

Just pretend it’s pretty — self destruction

I’ve smiled and watched a million of your beautiful collapse

I’m sick sick sick at the sight of humanity

I’m sick sick sick of your forced infection

Who are you?

You look all the same to me

To all, a toast.

Now let’s begin

Dig that hole and file around the border

I’ll watch you slip before we move to push you in

I’m sick sick sick at the sight of humanity

I’m sick sick sick of your forced infection

Forced infection

Let’s put them down

I’m sick sick sick at the sight of humanity

I’m sick sick sick of your forced infection

I’m sick

It’s glorified banality

The weak weak weak will inheret nothing

Nothing but shame

Let’s put them down