SLOBLAND

 

I'm in the middle of slobland.

 

fucking low-lives walking the streets...

looking for their next job.

 

they're nothing but walking holes.

 

I'm surrounded by these pigs-

they don't deserve your pity.

 

you can't feel sorry for them.

they deserve a fucking thing!

 

pathetic smack-heads trying to sell themselves...

like the worthless meat that they are.

 

I'm caught in the middle of slobland.

 

I can fucking smell them, I can feel them watching me.

 

fucking trash! worthless trash!