Text: Nasty. Last Shirt.

Its smell surrounds us like the air wedaily breathe

it holds us captive nearly no one canbreak free

root of all evil BC. told and we agreeliving to earn it

thats life fucking reality

seduction of mankind total control theroot has grown to a jungle do or die

like hungry wolves they kill for itlike blameful kids they lie for it and blinded by greed formed to aherd of sheep they even die for it killed by the wolves hungry formore

get it on dudes sell your own motherfor more

regardless of the consequence you woulddo anything to upper your score

but remember you fool it comes the dayyou've got to drop it

cause your lastshirt has got no pokets