We have no future   Heaven wasn't made for me   We burn ourselves to Hell   As fast as it can be   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 T.V   Death is the tarot   Death is an angel   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 puts the seeds in me   Plant this dying tree   She's a burning string   And I'm just the ashes      She puts the seeds in me   Plant this dying tree   She's a burning string