D I E D
Letters from the porcupine
So read one anytime
Any kind
Now we'll wait for later
I pledge allegiance
Watch the news, maybe ventilate
I pledge allegiance

G R E E D
Ran out next to bush and it be him
So lady, why don't you come on over here
You think you've made mistakes
Someone who's daddy's blood
They'll stick straight through you
Maybe the next in line will be
Mark my face
Oh, that's what has happened to you
Well, there is nothing more to take
So God why don't you come on over here

The air is really heavy now
I know what ever shakes a thrill
Pour the red wine