Filth
Filth - Buttshits lyrics
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A drunk on the street drowns in his own puke Dying in the same gutter he was born A child cries and wakes As her mother is beaten down And I wonder if the child will survive the night The kitten lies still Frozen to death the night before Programmed to forget We leave behind memories of the hell outside Not will to stand up for ourselves or others We constantly run and hide while others do our thinking for us We let them run and destroy us When will it stop? When will it end? How much longer do we have to live in a world that refuses to care?