Ura Fucking Loser:
As i bake in this rancid oven that we call earth
Hard to breath
Thru filth and muck that rides our air
All i taste
The bile phlegm collects within
Feeling like shit
Again again again again
URA FUCKING LOSER AND YOU ARE NOTHING
Never rise
Stuck within the depths of wich i dwell
No way out
Feel i'll meet my maker soon
I'm just waiting to die and take a different form
I am cold
Smiling as hate keeps burning in my soul
URA FUCKING LOSER AND YOU ARE NOTHING
NOTHING
You're a fucking loser
That's all that you'll be
You are a fucking loser
Not me
YOU'RE A FUCKING LOSER AND YOU ARE NOTHING
FUCK OFF YOU AINT SHIT