Letras:
Product Of Waste

You want me to be positive but all I see is hate I'm runnin' out of love and everything I see is fake I feel like I'm losin' my mind just leave me alone

Pull my car over rippin' it apart I don't got shit but you'll find what you want Plantin' drugs on me I can't do a thing It's you against me you know

It's a war not just overseas but it's a fuckin' battleground out here in the streets Nobody is safe you better watch your back you wanna stay alive be

It's the machine meniacal as fuck undeniably corrupt in society were stuck Tossed in the storm forced to conform manipulated brain washed lost in the

Growin' up you gotta do what you gotta do I was never really offered a choice If you dont have the option of talkin' it out then you gotta use more than

I can't find anything real in you I don't have the patients to deal with you Nothing that you say is really true I don't have the patients to deal with

Ever since an infant they called him a delinquet Wasn't what they tried to be labled by society a fuck up Didn't care wasn't bothered Lived his life

almost apparent Care, were tiny, shining objects, glass, beads, dew-drops One could almost call it an altar When the breeze blew thru this construction It produced

be really living anything is better than nothing anything is better than nothing no happy action man gonna move in to take my place i'll be pumping out the product just a total waste