Nasum f..ck The System
This is the end, yes this is the end While I watch you burn, my friend You crawl in self-pity and selfishness While I am in favour, you eat from my hand But - when my luck has turned You turn your back on me And say that I would have done the same... f..ck your f..cking generation f..ck your talk of re-creation f..ck traditions - we're in charge now f..ck the system like it f..cks you every f..cking day
