Teksty: Cress. Cress/Doom. Own Eyes.

see the beggars on the street, yes it fuckin' bugs me, but i don't give them any money, because they'll only spend it on drugs, it's their fuckin' own fault and they should get a job, but it's hard to stand on your own feet when people treat you like a dog, woof fuckin' woof, i've seen it with my own eyes, i've seen it where i live, people wasting money, but they're too tight to give, what would you do if it where your son or your lovely baby daughter, remember they are people and not sheep that you can slaughter, bah fuckin' bah