Fit for an Autopsy – The Jackyl

Fit for an Autopsy – The Jackyl Lyrics

Artist: Fit for an Autopsy
Song: The Jackyl

Just like a curse
A walking plague of gluttony
Ripping through the stomachs
Of the needless greedy

The rotting apple that
We consume every day
The decomposing flesh that
Serves as armor for the hungry

We are ravenous
Starving for tragedy
We are war and peace
We are self destruction

We are life and death
We are suicide
Suicide
No one gets out alive

No one gets out alive
No one gets out alive
No one gets out alive
You are nothing but an empty, wasted life

You’ll never f#cking make it out alive
Prisoners to our pathetic lives
Existing only as guiltless parasites
Dead man walking in desperation

Waiting for a change, begging for the end
While you make your peace with God
I wage war with the rest of the world
I wage war!

I wage war with the rest of the world
I wage war!
I wage war!
With the rest of the world
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Release Year: 2011