The more we fail, the higher the ratings, higher the ratings,
The more we fail, it's the image your making, it's the image your making
Drawn in dirt and blood from our hands,
Mass self destruction, your means to an end
Hate fuck this revolting world, hate fuck
Hate fuck this revolting world, hate fuck
Open wide as I fuck you in the mouth, block the lies from gouging my eyes out,
Choke on my cum, enjoy your last breath, turning blue we celebrate your death
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust, the young die fast, you fuck the rest,
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust, the young die fast, you fuck the rest,
I'll drag this dagger across your throat, with every fucking word I've wrote
Stoop and you'll be steeped on, stand tall and you'll be shot,
We give up on ourselves, to be someone we're not,
Dedicated to the human cause, without a rest, without a pause,
I'll speak my mind until my dying breath, this fight lives on, beyond our death
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust, the young die fast, you fuck the rest,
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust, the young die fast, you fuck the rest,
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust, the young die fast, you fuck the rest,
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust, the young die fast, you fuck the rest
Blood sucking scumfuck, I will erase you from this world,
Power mad orgy begins to curdle,
As I bend your head and snap your neck,
Spill a drop of blood for each life you've wrecked,
When your well runs dry, no blood to spill,
One look at your face and its making me ill,
When your well runs dry no blood to spill,
Castrate the pig, a testament to free will
The absolute rejection of authority,
The absolute rejection of authority,
The absolute rejection of authority,
I'll drag this dagger across your throat, with every fucking word I've wrote
Top Death By Stereo songs
- Porno, Sex, Drugs, Lies, Money, And Your Local Government
- Forever And A Day
- Death For Life
- Good Morning America
- Wake Up, You're Dead
- Holding 60 Dollars On A Burning Bridge
- Don't Piss On My Neck And Tell Me It's Raining
- I Wouldn't Piss In Your Ear If Your Brain Was On Fire
- I Give My Life
- This Curse Of Days
- What I Can't Hear, Touch, Taste, Smell Or See Can't Hurt Me
- Nosotros Controlamos Todo
- You Can Lead A Man To Reason, But You Can't Make Him Think
- These Are A Few Of My Favorite Things
- Forget Regret