Buried Alive

You and I have a rot in common.
This sludge in your chest and the taste makes you vomit. Absorb all that hate,
Fuck what they say,
Theyll just push pills down your throat that will dull you anyway.
They just want you working day to fucking day
Authority, has become the minority.
And The hate campaign is the majority.
We don’t need anyone to tell us what’s what.
We all are aware that something’s very fucked. And We’re all just a little
fucked up.
We are now authority
We are the ever intelligible, volatile. You’ve been outnumbered,
you are the miniscule.
The hate campaigns now authority,
If you’re dead in the head, then follow me.
We’re all authority
So absorb all that hate,
Fuck what they say,
Theyll just push pills down your throat that will dull you anyway.