Cracker Jack

Land of anger, I didn't ask to be born
 Sadness, sorrow everything so alone
 Laboratory sickness infects humanity
 No hope for cure, die by technology
 A world full of shit coming down
 Tribal violence everywhere
 Live in the age of terrorism
 We spit in your other face
 War of races, world without intelligence
 A place consumed by time end of it all
 We're born with pain
 No more we're dead embryonic cells
 Corrosion inside we feel
 Condemned future we see
 Emptiness calls we hear
 Final premonition the truth
 Land of anger, I didn't ask to be born
 Sadness, sorrow everything so alone
 Laboratory sickness infects humanity
 No hope for cure, die by technology
 We're born with pain
 Suffer remains
 We're born with pain
 Suffer remains
 We're dead