The End

Things aren’t right in their minds.
There’s dirt in mankind.
Who the riches, who are filthy animals,
are turning into horny cannibals.
They’re screwing the world behind.
Yeah, there’s dirt in mankind.

Round and round our life stinks.
Death pains like a bee sting.
Rip them off and slice them away.
This is nobody’s world anyway!
Be a tyrant but never be kind.
Yeah, there’s dirt in mankind.

Love and love till you die,
but what you get is only cry!
Love — only worth its name,
has turned into a bloody game.
Do all the bad, the devil won’t mind.
Yeah, there’s dirt in mankind.