Shit Reminders - Mumakil

Get a well paid job

Get yourself a mean dog

Build a safe sweet home

For a future family

Buy yourself a wife

Say «cheese» to the camera

Make the 2−5 kids

You were told to make

And mine the ground around

Your brand new property

Sitting, but sinking on a shit throne

One more slave has chosen his fate

Ready to shoot your friends in the back

But ready to turn on your heels and run, too…

Using people as tools

To shape as a snake this new world of yours

The way your sick mind approved

The way you’ve been forced to… or not

I wish I could be careless

But I can’t, you’re the shit reminders

That fill up the space

Make me think you chose the path of glory

By fighting for something

Waiting for you to spit

Waiting for you to die