Letras:Trash Talk. Walking Disease.

We are the unforgiven who never gave a fuck time has passed us by, hardfucking luck decaying bones and skin we walk this city to our death pushing the pavement through our final rotting breath. I pollute this world with my filth, make it harder to breath. Late at night I'm on the streets to bring the world to its knees. We have no morals & there's no one to please we are your worst fucking nightmare we are walking disease