Mother's Child کے بول

Mother's child, should I put this Chip under your skin Or should I try to change the world we live in? How can I drain the sickness from the river? Wish that I could just wipe you from the face forever Too much time is taken up watching people suffer Now I've got to take these drugs So I don't see it over and over And again the devil's had its way with someone Torn and frayed, it desecrates And fascinates us Some are born, with the face of Evil tattooed inside I have no mercy, I just want to watch you die