We have no future
  heaven wasn't made for me
  we burn ourselves to hell
  as fast as it can be
  and I wish that I could be a king
  then I'd know that I am not alone
    Maggots put on shirts
  Sell each others shit
  sometimes I feel so worthless
  sometimes I feel discarded
  I wish that I was good enough
  then I'd know that I am not alone
    Death is policeman
  Death is the priest
  Death is the stereo
  Death is a TV
  Death is the Tarot
  Death is an angel and
  Death is our God
  killing us all
    she puts the seeds in me
  plant this dying tree
  she's a burning string
  and I'm just the ashes
    she put the seeds in me
  plant this dying tree
  she's a burning string
  and I'm just the ashes