Look at all this blood I found Put your children up for sale Let em' start a march downtown We'll line em' up and shoot em' down My fault, my fault I painted all the roses red My fault, my fault I took your money, now I'm blessed My fault, my fault I walk on cracks to count the steps My fault, my fault Now single file, go to bed I can feel you through the chain link Bitch, just say my name Your bastards have bastards Now ugly, how ugly, how Look at what we did today Made your children think like me Don't be alarmed, but you're insane Come on bitch, just say my name My fault, my fault I didn't see it through the end My fault, my fault All I wanted was some friends My fault, my fault I took the power to my head My fault, my fault Tattooed, and now you can't forget Given circumstances Every human will kill by category The most celebrated form of art is destruction Settings: Factory We may be dumb, but we're not stupid We know what we're worth My name is grey And my supply demands my name be heard