Billy Anderson - Alone At The Landfill lyrics

This world is a cemetery. Often I visit my plot And listen to the winds ripe with trichloroethylene This stagnant "air". Sometimes it speaks to me Tells me of damnation. Rightly just and on the horizon Knee-deep in a concentrated stockpile of manufactured scraps foretelling human downfall Grisly. Obscene. Toxic. Motherf**ing desert Sifting through the ghosts of human consumerism I find myself searching for body parts to add to my collection A hand. A finger. A leg. A head The dead sometimes reside alone at the landfill This is forever. Time now an enemy Humans are forever failures... The children wade in the leachate Diseases - man made and carried on through the DNA Of our future to which we're slaves The world as a trash heap where we bury the past We try not to ponder the fact that our detestable actions will forever last Ethylene dibromide, methane and carbon dioxide Slowly dissolving human body parts reside in the excess Knee-deep in a never ending stockpile of manufactured trash reminiscing human existence Among the fermenting stench is the fallout of humanity A virulent force of pa**ive destruction Harbinger of perdition, herald to pandemonium In our own contamination we are forced to drown Hideous. Shameless. Toxicant. Goddamned desolate