It Takes No Guts (Superjoint Ritual)

There is no bright relation Refry this shitty life Can you find it? Can you feel it? Can you hide it? Can you fake it? The promise of piss is here And I've dug the filthy dredge Can you find it? Can you feel it? Can you hide it? Can you fake it? There is no grace in waiting There's only bastard baiting Can you find it? Can you feel it? Can you hide it? Can you fake it? Raped by your father, were you hurt there? Were you horny? Were you horrified? They were the first to rev-up They were the last to ride Can you find it? Can you feel it? Can you hide it? Can you fake it? Taken by a blood relation Take that, love that Given inches, given fortitude Take that, love that Crying eyes, a man of forty Take that, love that Taken back there day to day I feel, extreme. Amped up Kill the guilty