Level, level, crumble, crumble
Level, level, crumble, level, by the hatred
Can't really explain our nature
Genocide was created
Blown into the back of children
Pushing, pushing, pushing, pushing
Down, down, down, down, down, down
There is no acceptance
There is no control
Breeding adolescence
Come on, come on
I said it's to me, I said it's to me
To me, to me, to me there's nothing
But total annihilation, come to us Armageddon
Give us all what we deserve
I lack the provision
I lack the self control
I lack the way to be
Will to grow old
I pull the shotgun close
Close to my chest
Grants me security in the N.Y.C. mirth
Your eyes bleed
Level, level, crumble, crumble
Level, level, crumble, level