**__TreesBitch

(please come and seeeeeeeeeeeee BITCH!!)

you give us war,

we line your purse,

until it hurts,

and you want more,

you tax our soul,

and on the screen,

we feed the markets,

peak obscene

we bless the soil,

a gift of oil

a curse of oil

a gift of soil

toil for nothing

all day monotone

toil for numbers

pray for numbers

uh uh uh pray for numbersssss ... bitch

all the toys none of the fun all the toys none of the fun all the toys none of the fun all the toys none of the fun all the toys none of the fun all the toys none of the fun all the toys none of the fun all the toys none of the fun

soiled fumblers

toiled dumbfucks

foiled thumbsucks

balance the broth

toss froth cauldron

taste a balance

tip a scale your a

major failure

on our knees

beg please for

these trees

come and see

these trees come

see these trees

come see these

trees come see

these trees....

BITCH!!

you got the toys bitch

no fun in your eyes

whats the fucking point

bitch

all of the toys

none of the fun

all of the toys

none of the fun

all of the toys

none of the fun

all of the toys

none of the fun

(please come and seeeeeeeeeeeee)

these trees... please

join us on our knees

and beg YES for

these trees

come and see

these trees come

see these trees

come see these

trees come see

bitch please...

but NO....

one look at the balance

talents wasted

zero is the one

all the toys

none of the fun

better the bitter begone

when you taste the medicine

better the bitter begone

when you soil your last discipline

medicine discipline

death is a discipline

better the bitter begone

when you taste the medicine

better the bitter begone

when you soil your last discipline

medicine discipline

death is a discipline