Accumulated Filth

This city’s afraid of me
I’ve seen its true face
The streets are extended gutters
And the gutters are full of blood
And when the drains finally scab over
All the vermin will drown
The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder
Will foam up around their waists
And all the whores and politicians will look up and shout
'Save us'
And I’ll whisper
'No'
The accumulated filth of all their sex and murder
Will foam up around their waists
And all the whores and politicians will look up and shout
'Save us'
And I’ll whisper
'No'