Colin Bradford - Quiet lyrics

Dead on the ground You're going to f**ing rot No reason you should be alive It's f**ing disgusting Human filth stewing in your own piss and sh** A violent hatred No conflict of nature As a whole it makes me f**ing sick Close your eyes It's human f**ing nature To stab those you love in the back Wallow in your own self pity You disastrous human pile of sh** k**, k**, k** yourself Disgusting human vile piece of sh** Our putrid stench, it wafts in the air The devil has a hold of your soul There is nothing that's going to get it back My hope is gone. For now I sit and watch Close your eyes It's human f**ing nature To stab those you love in the back Wallow in your own self pity You disastrous human pile of sh** Your lifeless limp body Buried halfway in the ground Your lifeless limp body Buried halfway in the ground