Golf Scum of the earth Live in the dirt Eat all the worms You You risk our lives To fly in the sky Can't pay for your crime Acres of land All ment to stand Away from the poor Sit Sit in your spaceship While we choke on your garbage We order to our houses The disease of man is to be spat on River of death Melting all trees On my last breath I'll have plastic poisoning The disease of man is to be spat on Survive without food Can't pay for my health I ment more then to die River of death Melting all trees On my last breath I'll have plastic poisoning Open wide when you look into my eyes Your assassination won't bring you closer to Christ