Oh she doesn't love me, the worlds turned wicked
Making me earn chips, making me burn bridges
How will we ever cross the water now?
We used them every single day but never thought about the slaughterhouse
I see the streets and the sidewalks crack
Where the shells sit, and I walk past
Simpletons, insidious simians
These murals are the temporary tats on the city skin
Oh she doesn't love me, relationship due south
I step on her daily, her skin wears my shoes out
Every day she grows older, but I steamroll her wrinkles
And exfoliate with bulldozers
Peel the skin and let the bright light scorch it
She did it to me first now my lifetime shortened
My eyesights poor but my hindsights poorer
I'm not her spirit I won't fight crime for her
I'll wear a coat to protect me from her cold breath
No trespa**ing turned free for all protest
The leeches and parasitic creatures are grotesque
Mother can't control what's growin' on her own flesh
sh** i'll bring a bar of soap to the block
You see a little spark of hope then it's gone
Ain't no flower bed with new bark or mulch in your lawn
We're all nothing, return those particles to your god
Oh she doesn't love me, the worlds turned her back on me
Now i'm back on earth to turn my back on her
Shut the light out, close the aperture
We go so fast it hurts and grow so fat we burst
Salt the pavement, break the ice
Salt the wounds its pain this lady likes
As soon as I understand that it became alright
She's masochistic and doesn't want us to save her life
Now how we sposed to react to this thought? (huh)
We don't react we just go back to our jobs
High as f** from the factory smog
Numb to whether the end happens or not