Paroles: Hour Of The Wolf. Waste Makes Waste. Animals Hot In Heat.

Do what I can just to make it through. I deal with it cause I gotta make do. New day comes rising, make your way, you're rising. Crawling with disease, animals hot in heat. Set out to make it on the violent streets. You never know what you're gonna see. New day comes rising, make your way, you're rising. Christians who bow and pray, and young girls willing to please both do their work down on their knees. Sweating out the sin that's buried deep. Throw it out yeah, it's the only way to take it. Burn it down yeah, it's the only way to face it. When waste makes waste, let's waste it. Business men so clean and junkies with rotten teeth. Neither one can feel a thing, and they'll both kill to get what they need