Fuzz Minor

You don’t scream, you can’t scream

Find yourself unaware of the room

Cut the difference so to be at the same level of frequency

I have bothered to consume

You can do the same, if you come too

Like new versions of us ourselves

Keep a watch that they let us on land

With a handle on the laughs

Cradle the speech and cut off their hands

I can’t wait

I can’t wait

I can’t wait until I see you die

Call me “a-rab”

Call me a “spic”

I can’t wait until I see you die

We can dream

We can dream

We can dream, dream, dream, dream, dream

We can dream to help my friends come to terms and be way less uncomfortable around violence

We can dream to help my friends

You wish for it to come

You wish for it to come

And when it does I want to watch you eat those words

With someone else who cannot wait

I cannot wait

I cannot wait to see you die

To see you die

To see you die

To see you die