On Your Fucking Graves (The Demo Sessions)

[Intro] When you're gone, what’s left to see? Your towers crumble, your money's debris. You built it high, you built it strong, But nothing lasts when it's built on wrong. [Verse 1] Your fancy cars, your velvet lies— They rot beneath the same old skies. I’ll laugh out loud, I’ll dance and spit, On all the graves where your gold pits sit. [Chorus] Rich bastards! I'll piss on your graves! Rich bastards! I'll shit on your graves! [Verse 2] You took, you bled, you thought you'd win, But in the end, it’s dust and sin. All your riches, all your pride— They’ll crumble too, no place to hide. [Chorus] Rich bastards! I'll piss on your graves! Rich bastards! I'll shit on your graves! [Spoken word] I’ll stand above, I’ll claim my right, While your empire fades into the night. What’s left of you? Just wasted air— You’re nothing now, and I don’t care. [Chorus] Rich bastards! I'll piss on your graves! Rich bastards! I'll shit on your graves! On your fucking graves! [End]