THE OFFSPRING GENOCIDE

Our lives run different ways Through the rain I see you in the sun Our star shines anyway If you wish upon it we are one 1,2,3,4 Dog eat dog Every day On our fellow man we prey Dog eat dog To get by Hope you like my genocide I find it such a shame Through the pain I see things as they are We’re served up on a plate The pedestal is high enough to fall And if in time We can see the errors of our ways Would anyone change it anyhow Our time is up