We were born to be hanged by scary, callous decisions.
Barbed-wired and shut down just to fit in the lines.
Systemized to forget how the real beauty of life ended.
Where a man puts a tag on men and shouts for sale!
We are for sale!
(As he shouts).
We are for sale!
(As we kowtow),
for a sale!
This city is bleeding amongst the others.
Way ahead of its death - long fucking gone to your hell.