Carbon Occasions letra

I shouted at my boss,
Broke up with my boy
Then i ditched my friends
And came to see your show
A master on your throne
Honoured like a god
But while you have a price
You're equal to a slut
You collect the girls
Waiting in an line
Enlisting slaves
For your dj shrine
But i will make you crawl
Treat you like a toy
After i am done
You will beg for more

Master...
God...

Umek - Letras

• Carbon Occasions
• Dementia
• Posing As Me