Dog Shit Slave - Weekend Nachos

Business ruins and poisons your minds

American dream is controlling your lives

I can’t stomach this fucking bullshit

Step on their necks just to make a profit

Count me out

Pathetic slave, such a shame

Losing someone else’s game

Join the herd, wannabe

You’re just dog shit.

Can’t you see

It’s not just a living.

It’s fire in your eyes

Threw out your passion for a sketchy disguise

No more substance, no longer pure

Lost your fucking mind, dollar’s the cure

Count me out

Living false, slitting throats.

How do you fucking sleep

Where’s your loyalty to everything you used to believe

Let it die, let this system unravel itself

Let it burn, wealth and power are not my concern