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Текст: Ninety Pound Wuss. A.S.D. (Apathetic Selfish Destruction).

Revolt towards corruption, towards pain
Flee existence, flee sanity, yeah
Towards denial, towards self mutilation
Self mutilation

Apathetic selfish destruction, ah, woe
Apathetic selfish destruction, ah, woe
Apathetic selfish destruction, ah, woe
Apathetic selfish destruction, ah, woe

Flee life, you're dysfunctional
Evolution of mind, body, soul, spirit is death
Nothing is nothing or so you say
Everything becomes everything or so you say

It's all nothing to you so just run and hide away
It's all nothing to you so just run and hide away

Why try? Why even try?
If death is nothing
But decaying flesh
What's to live for? Nothing

Apathetic selfish destruction, ah, woe
Apathetic selfish destruction, ah, woe
Apathetic selfish destruction, ah, woe
Apathetic selfish destruction, ah, woe
Apathetic selfish destruction, ah, woe

Apathetic selfish destruction, ah, woe
Apathetic selfish destruction, ah, woe
Apathetic selfish destruction, ah, woe
Apathetic selfish destruction, ah, woe
Apathetic selfish destruction, ah, woe

Apathetic selfish destruction