I am through
I have nothing new to say to you
How about you pry open your Ears and let the motherf*ckin'
Message through
Feeding on the sun's mass
Global warming
You don't hear me
You don't see me
But you still fear me
So you'll just kill me
Quick to point your guns
While we're burning alive
This might be hell
Tell your gods
Cause this can't be right
Shoot an acorn at the sight
Cause he won't be white
You should just, you should just
Get on the ground
Get on the ground
Lay your badge down
Or lay down your life
But you don't hear me
You're not listening
F*ck you cunts
F*ck your guns
F*ck
F*ck
F*ck