The Sound That Ends Creation - A Dead Rat Falling from the Ceiling onto a Table at Buffalo Wild Wings

Kishore Kumar Hits — The Sound That Ends Creation - A Dead Rat Falling from the Ceiling onto a Table at Buffalo Wild Wings lyrics

Artist: The Sound That Ends Creation

album: Music Designed to Give You Ideas... Incase You Should Run Out of Ideas

Take a long, hard look at this festering pile
Spewing out infectious bile
A grotesque disease that invokes a sick visage
Nothing but your own self-image
Self-centered vanity
No sense of civility
Focused on your selfish desire
Callous, ruthless fucking liars
(You people are miserable and cruel)
Skin deep, spiteful, petty, heartless
Selfish, hateful, gutless, spineless
(Taking turns diving into the cesspool)
Respond only to what petty hunger dictates
Insolent derelicts, degenerate primates
Drowning in a sea of blether
Egotistical imbeciles
May God pity you
Opportunistic vultures
May God pity you
Painted on façade, criminally flawed
Without your masks, you are all caricatures
Den of desperate rats, gnawing on dead gnats
Without your masks, you are all caricatures

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