[Lyric] Die (The Mourning Sickness)

[Verse]
I'll spend my life cleaning up this place
For all I know, I'm made of nuclear waste
I sweep the floor, sweep up disgust
The sores on my hands fill me with lust
Lust to fill the water supply
With LSD, PCP, and cyanide

[Chorus]
Die, die!
Die, die!
Die, die!

[Verse]
Achmed sells the used cars
The Seven Seven Seven is his favorite bar
One day he went out with a beautiful friend
He was beaten with a slugger, split open his hеad
On the streets, the pain is real
But hе's just a maggot, he cannot feel
[Chorus]
Die, die!
Die, die!
Die, die!

Die, die!
Die, die!
Die, die!

[Verse]
James used to hang at the 7-Eleven
With a Slurpee and change, he was video heaven
The color of his skin made him guilty of crime
Took a dive for the hillbillies drinking their wine
Angel dust, it didn't ease the pain
Made it easy for the cops, said he was insane

[Chorus]
Die, die!
Die, die!
Die, die!