In the grey of yesterday
A breeze blew over exposing
A memory so small
What is it here for

Your virility, makes me forget empathy
Dig your hole
That´s what we´re here for

To make you feel important
cause you knew we were aborted
It´s the same things that we´re saying all the time

And they have have everything
They kept there ribs, i´m sure of it
It´s what they´re all about
But getting inside counts

Mass virility, has made me forget empathy
Dig your hole
It´s what we´re here for

To make you feel important
cause you knew we were aborted
It´s the same things that were saying all the time
(they may be views, but they´ll never be mine)

The mid-shelf masturbation
Leaves a smear on half the nation
Its the same things that they´re saying all the time

aaaaaahh
"Guitar Solo"

Oh your virility, has made me forget empathy
dig your hole
its what they´re here for

To make you feel important
cause you knew we were aborted
its the same things that we´re saying all the time

The mid-shelf masturbation
Leaves a smear on half the nation
It´s the same things that they´re saying all the time