after the eulogy
boysetsfire
written signed off in the obituary
where's your fucking rage
denial and self-gratified
how many starving millions
have to die on our front doorsteps
have to crawl to our front doorsteps
written signed off in the obituary
where's your fucking rage
where's your fucking rage
where's your fucking rage
where's your fucking rage
where's your fucking rage
where's your fucking rage
where's your fucking rage
where's your fucking rage
where's your fucking rage
dig a whole it's all over
forget the words and good intentions