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Intro

I can't tell you why your children are dying,

but I can offer you my sympathy.

And I can't show you where your children are buried,

'cause they're not.

They're not buried anymore.

You can shout it from the roof-tops,

you'll be preaching to the choir.

And you better get started on this funeral pyre.

And I wish I could cry tears of blood but I can't,

my body just isn't built that way.

And I hope all this suffering amounts to one good fucking thing,

but it won't, because we can't see that far.

You can shout it from the roof-tops,

you'll be preaching to the choir.

And you better get started on this funeral pyre,

and one day I will truly set myself on fire

so you can see how dim my light is.

 So you can see how dim is my light.

 and i'd like to build a giant machine

 that crushes the mountains and burns all the trees

and pees in the desert and dies up the seas

and melts all the ice caps and makes nature bleed

cause i want nature to suffer

and i want nature to cry

and i want nature to spit in my mouth

and i want nature to die

and i want to be a big ball of meat

 that bees can buzz around and eat

 and feast on my liver and rot out my teeth

 and chew on my eyeballs until i'm deceased

cause i deserve displeasure

and i really want to cry

and i think you should spit in my face

because i am a werewolf